a lazy dusk. and lazier , the person.Me. A cup of coffee. strong and black. I plead the coffee to knock this laziness out but it seems t...
a lazy dusk.
and lazier , the person.Me.
A cup of coffee. strong and black.
I plead the coffee to knock this laziness out but it seems to struggle.Taking the cup close to my mouth ,
i gulp it down .Another sip added .
will this work against the lazy me ?
I lament over things .Things so small and irrelevant.
But of lately , i am learning to accept .
Of things , bitter and sour,
of feelings , with the worst odor.
of incidents ,
of denial .
ah ! The bitterness of the coffee seems to be working.
I somehow feel fresh.Alive.
And someone just texted me to try out some pavlova.Sounds Fun .
And you !
You , the one drowned in sadness .
The one in tangles and curse,You'd rather stop being a living corpse .
Escape from the torture of your thoughts crawling to live your moments . Moments and their essence , their uniqueness and beauty .
Why don't you leap forward to explore the beautiful life?
Because you can ,
Because life is for living .