Days Fly BY

The days flydays fly in such speed
that before we rise up
and get along the day disappears.
Why is the day in such a hurry?
Thinking of that for a moment
as much time could not be spared
because the day closes up quick
I found out that he day has grown impatient
with us lazy guys spending time as we wish
and taking the day for granted
not paying attention to its existence
not giving its due credit
antagonized by our behaviour
the day comes and goes in such velocity
In a way it is doing its duty perfectly
whilst we procrastinate, delay and drag
as we want and as we think at its expense.

Actions thoughts True

The Magic of Tea.

The mind was tired,

The body was exhausted,

Went to the kitchen,

The tea was brewing,

The aroma was enticing,

Straining the tea,

Sipped  it lazily,

 It  drove the lethargy,

 It  stimulated the physic,

 It  invigorated the mind,

Then stood up briskly,

To attend to the task,

It is over a cup of tea