This s new start of mine to blogging. U ll get to read vague topics circling through my mind....
Trying to evince them, giving expressions, a face.....
Some scribbling with word, sketches embossed with words...


Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Day Without U...




Without U, d day was boring,
In the class, I was snoring,
Third row I was sitting,
with the reserved seat beside me,
waiting till the last hour,
hoping you to appear
carrying the same smile, the glaze
barging into the door at pace,

I was snoring, the day was boring



Sitting there were - students.
but not you, always in haste
with quite a different taste
God knows, what the proffessor was roaring,
I was snoring, The day was boring


i was thirsty, was being gusty,
but there was no same bottle,
I was hungry, but no same company
skipped lunch, waited with tenacity...

Without U, the day was boring,
In the class, I was snoring...the day was boring.