Mid-air


Its like when you are on the 9th “O” of the “GOOGLE” search and you still haven’t found the precise website that satisfies your exploration, that’s how exhausted I am.  The curtains are drawn before I even get time to spread ‘em apart, my sweetheart laptop is tired of being hot now, and its as if each time I turn to type someone subtly pulls down the blinds to nighttime, because the moon awaits to see my longing for another past day. 

The agenda to be achieved runs constantly in mind’s OUTLOOK with the set beeps and reminders and pop-ups that I have enabled because amidst all the workload, I need time for lots of other things. There is nothing more wearisome than being idle and thankfully I do not have a yawn to spare. 

Even with the silence that dawns when I study, there are so many noises that I have to listen to: of social relations, of parents, and of all those who are too special to not share my day with. And I am back to being the lil cranky, the lot hyper, the questioning and demanding and crazy me! And its exactly what I need.

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