EOD
A long day
A lonely cubicle
A tired brain
The closest association of years
displayed a successful log off
Eyes filled with sleepiness
The lanky frame ambled across
To the elevator
To the exit
The long walk to the parking lot
A leg swirled over the bike
Suddenly the brain sent a panic signal
The heart refused to accept
The fact... The desperation
The pain of....
forgetting the helmet at the cubicle
A lonely cubicle
A tired brain
The closest association of years
displayed a successful log off
Eyes filled with sleepiness
The lanky frame ambled across
To the elevator
To the exit
The long walk to the parking lot
A leg swirled over the bike
Suddenly the brain sent a panic signal
The heart refused to accept
The fact... The desperation
The pain of....
forgetting the helmet at the cubicle
Labels: Poem
7 Comments:
oh so u did it again
hope u had not worn ur jacket already
Key marandhu poi vechurndhena seri.. but are you very particular about helmet too?
@Anonymous (Furhan?)
...and again and again and again
@Heidi
Yes, especially when there is a chance of raining
ROFL! Good stuff.
I know how it feels. Time to get a car Ram! I've gotten sick of rains, road strips between potholes, the dust and the rustle. Car's cool. Just listen to music and cruise along.
lol, good one ;)
i got to see ur blog from k7s..and visiting this first time.
this poem is very nice. and i can feel the desperation becoz i too do that..
Car vaangu Jammy. :-)
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