Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Awe-'struck'
For days,
The clock struck 6
I woke up to a new day
The clock struck 8
I left for a long day at office
The clock struck 10 in the night
I would be back home
The clock struck 11
I bid good-bye to the day
And one fine (actually, not-so-fine) day,
The clock didn’t strike
I woke up to a new day at 6
The clock didn’t strike
I left at 8 for a long day at office
The clock didn’t strike
I was home at 10 in the night
The clock didn’t strike
I bid good-bye to the day at 11!!
Hey Clock, how mechanical can life get? A mechanical entity like you will manage to take a break for want of cell to get rejuvenated, but we don’t, rather can’t afford to!
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4 comments:
Poetry my dear, is unfortunately not your cup of tea.
@anonymous,
hehehe... I knew it long time ago that poetry...naah
This was not intended to be a poem.
Anything broken symmetrically need not be a poetry , right? If that is all that had to go in for a line, it had to be ended there..that's it. However,thanks for reiterating the fact :)
Since, it would not find a place anywhere, thought I should be generous enough in giving it some space on my blog only :D
i hv a sincere request for u.. y dont u right one Novel..ur words are indeed spl. jst flows so easily.. plz take up this part-time job of writing a book.. m waiting for the release:)
-pushpa
@Pushpa,
Thanks a lot for the incitement,dear. Felt so nice hearing that. Hopefully, I can release one in my lifetime ;)
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