Sunday, August 9, 2009

and sometimes my mind goes something like this....

Oh the beautiful somber mondayz..
Straightens the dull ravishing mundanez..
Coming back again & again..
The weeks that ends with its blues..
Partly penetrated by its whorly hues..
Resting the rested bones..
Blotting life on rocks and stones..
Oh did I miss something
Who Cares its gonna start again... and again...

1 comment:

madhumakhi said...

you actually look forward to mondays?Well , it's the opposite 4 me , but i like your little poem