I sat with my coffee mug
throwing out all those bugs ,
separating myself from heavy lugs

The day was tight
and sun was bright,
wandering of my duties
I often fight

I fought yesterday, even fighting today
for what shall I choose to make it right

Winter comes, and jumps , summer renders and tickles , I found rainy to be at huzzle
season has rules
so it cools, but men has blended
as like fools .

Packing my bags
I got tags ,
Showing my luck
I got stuck
The day was heavy ,
burdened by traffic, mom calling from corridor engaging in a gossip,
taking a piece of bread , I made a rush
for who shall give a push in bus

left my bottle and my sandle
I rushed for the bus,
covering my syllabus
Exam was right and schedule was tight
but I had delight for my restless night

Revised, practiced and Amed
I came out with my friend
Friend has left 1-5
and I told him that was right

Bus was late and so the train
before me it started to rain ,
carrying my questions I make a haste
for whom shall I ,wait for a paste

He pick my pen and my kit,
shouting at me to a hit
I knew him well, he was fail
still go, but have to flow
I took him up ,and lend him notes
for he knows where he goes

with wet clothes, I been to the home
the house was covered all by foams
I got stun,
to see a party on
my birthday was it ,
and I was mystic to this,
I thanked my family , whom I sniffed
and my friend , who was a nit .
Sometimes I am not the person whom you see
as I can't feel the way you feel
from then I stopped judging the book by it's cover
For you don't know who may be your lover ,
Every moment I think I get those thrive,
For all my life with the beautiful vibe !!

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