In utter blah-ness that has persisted way too long now...I tried writing a diary entry, tried writing a fictitious story and when all attempts failed this is what i came up with..thoughts trying to rhyme with words ???
Carefree and merry that’s how life use to be
Everything seemed manageable and there was no sign of ennui
Sitting on those college steps, sipping tea was my luxury
now luxury is considered getting free from work at five thirty .
Time seems to be passing by so quick, it’s hard to keep pace
You suddenly feel trapped and choked when ‘life’s’ reality hits you in the face
School and college days feel like a long gone fantasy,
where envy and contempt were mere forms of juvenility.
This world is a battle ground you learn to survive,
warily avoiding all the bickering and the constant strife.
Staring in the mirror I wonder what made me this way,
looking so worried, unhappy and frayed.
Will my silence be mistaken for my weakness?
If so, should I be caring a damn!
My resilience stronger than my will power
Don’t really bother about who’s being a sham!
6 comments:
u kno i've never seen anybody rhyme to ennui before :P
now you have :)
nice nice...
@Sage: thanks :D feels good to be appreciated :)
love the last couple of lines :)
you go girl! :D
@ piya
one who is good is appreciated... natural...
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