Sleeping in the Park
Sometimes its just a pleasure to know
Something about yourself that you are,
a CRACK watching eagles roaming around,
& sleeping in a park for an hour.
Something about yourself that you are,
a CRACK watching eagles roaming around,
& sleeping in a park for an hour.
All these days i have found nothing weird,
probably nothing even to sell,.
My legs dont work of zero motivation
And words come like "thwat the thell"

Today, I woke up to get that project hard bounded, went to the same place DU where I spent my graduation time, saw no one because actually wanted no one. I gave those pages at 11 am and he asked me to come back to fetch them at 3. I had nothing to do. I have been coughing since two weeks now, feels like an old man of 90 years who is just not sure if is there is a leech on his head, just keeps scratching it all the time. Anyway, I found a park somewhere in HUDSON LINES, sat there, laid down and slept. That was it. It was as if I had no one in this world, no place to go, just that sky to rest under.The feeling of a sage, so relieving was it. Something unknown yet restless and relaxing at the same time.Pretty different form the normal routine feelings.Clouds played hide and seek all the time. The tree next to my bench was full of dancing squirrels. They were enjoying I don’t know what, but sometimes they would come on my bench and make noises. I don’t know when I fell asleep, but it was good to be there. Oldies were watching me as if I have come down to disturb them. I was just with a bag that had nothing except lunch box. Ritica called me up and said she is got to admit that I am a crack case (Aditi calls the same) because i was passing time in a park (Girls...duh) .I don’t mind that, I am crack anyway. The only thing I missed was a Camera, I never got to buy rechargeable batteries for my Olympus.So since then I have lost that habit of going click, click, click wherever it was possible. So couldn’t capture those squirrels, eagles, dogs that came around. Neither those lovely roses that gave such a soothing smell that I could sleep. It was fun sleeping there, best time pass.If only I had my Olympus rather than that VGA of my 3 year old phn. Uhhhh!! Only a few pics to cherish.Should have written a poem instead!!
probably nothing even to sell,.
My legs dont work of zero motivation
And words come like "thwat the thell"
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