An Exasperation

The day seems long
the nights longer,
doing the same thing
day in and day out.
makes me dull.

I foresee nothing great
in days to come,
wake up and sleep
could be the schedule.
boring really.

Never had I experienced
such a moratorium,
a denial and a wait,
one of a universal

The world sleeps
with a discomfort,
rises with an even more
disturbance, a schedule
it has to cope up.

Not the case of a wish
or dislike, whatever
it might be, we have to pass
never pause as the cases
turn to be.


By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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