It was 21:30. I was coming home from a friend's place. The traffic was less, the street lights have retired. The only light was coming from some shops and the waiting taxis.Tired peoples were returning to their den. I came home.
after cyberspace got boring, I confined myself to my room and had a smoke, only to realize I'd better skip that. put off the light and tried sleeping, but I was insomniac.after postponing the musci system' sleep timer several times, finally switch on the light again and resumed my half finished story. I couldn't finish it, nor could I sleep.
thinking about the uncertained future, our incomplete family... I was writhing in my bed. i woke up this morning to find 8am in the clock. last night has passed. how many more to live through?
8 comments:
hey u hav a nice blog !!
hey cheer up....take care.....acche din ayenge
Hmm, getting a bit sentimental this time, huh? Count yourself lucky you still have a bed to sleep on. Many others don't have the things you currently enjoy. So cheer up, man!
In such circumstances, best thing to remember is the essence of all spiritual knowledge- "This too shall pass"
sakhi, anonymous, varsha,
thanks!!thanks a lot!!
abaniko,
right dude!!
illusion and hiren;
you've got a point!
dude ...i've faced ejjactly same thing...its real bad when you have smoked and you still dont get sleep :)
I loved your other blog,expecting more posts on it
bvn,
exactly.. you got me dude. and thanks for liking my confessions. but these days I do confess a little( that doesn't mean i commit less sin, but i just dnt confess)
vibhor,
amen.
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