I me myself
Ruffled hair with few grey streaks
Unshaven beard and a night dress
An unkempt appearance
Off the sticks for a couple of months
Bored.... 3 mins of smoky bliss
Yet another failed attempt
Two movies a day
Reading novels and working out
to fill the gaps in the day
An enviable routine. Not
Friday nights spell Floyd and Led Zep
The glass smells Kingfisher/Smirnoff
A painful reminiscence of IITK
Visa authorities are condescending
Oil barons have their heads in their ass
Leaves me unemployed
Caught unaware in a web
Rebuked by the lord
Rejected by employers
But...Remembered by friends
Await the dawn
Of a fresh start
Of a bright yet calm sun
Of a new job
But I refuse to give up
I am the second of the mice
That fell into the cream
3 Comments:
waah be, tu to poet ban gaya
yeah maen - lets just fuck the bloody oil barons.
waah be... tu to poet ban gaya... achchha sachcha wala
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