It was day, it was night
It was every minute, hour of the time,
I was busy, and work was hectic
I was typing on the laptop frantic,
The mind was occupied
The thoughts engross, knot tied,
I was out, I was away
I was running the whole day,
Somehow it doesn't help to set the mind straight
Even till the last second, laying in bed,
Still thinking, still reciting
The alphabet which I am missing ...
"U"
No comments:
Post a Comment