Monday, March 27, 2006

Busy sundayzzz

Woke up at 11.30 this morning,
Felt good that I woke up late!
Seems like a long time since I slept long,
And that definitely kept me going all day long.

Went to teach like any teaching sunday,
greeted with smilies from my wonderful students.
It feels good to be doing something you enjoy,
I just dread the day I take it as a job.

I went to chill today,
Amazingly, i visited the library.
Searched through different minds,
And found a wonderful recipes.
Oven, Oven, Oven... its all about the oven.
How true it is, to desire something only to find later,
We have so little time for it as a user.

Went home to make salad,
Waldorf they call it, and I wonder why.
Tasty as it seems, one can never eat too many.
Toilet they go, if apples are all they ate.

Simple this poem may seem,
Normal this life may be.
Yet the mind's still racing,
For the finish line has yet to reach.

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