After Lunch Siesta – Damn it!

First , there was luncheon,

Which I happily munched on .

Then some Chai

My Heart says,’ Let’s go home’

My Project says, ‘ Dare you go!’

So? Stuck with myself with my sweet face’

looking sweeter more, because I intend to run ,

Next doors and sing , ‘ Hot Cross Buns!’

These , mine miserable puns.

Why can’t I be normal today and ……..

Do something constructive today .

What is it, today , the today?

Heavens! it is Second Saturday.

And, don’t you ask me again.

By the way, who will do the right things today?

All stuck with me.

Buck ducked on me.

And I am gone awry!

Oh Sumita, but what is the day today?

Back to it to say…………..

Just imagine, Sumita tearing off her hair. She is a pain today. Reaching nowhere with herself today. And, yes, what is the day today?

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Published by: Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.

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