Saturday, November 10, 2012


Comes uninvited
Makes a person lethargic
That day becomes purposeless
By an idle mind, was it created?

For no reason stare at lobby
Bed becomes the favourite spot
Junk food fills the belly
Changing TV channel, the hobby

Eyelids ready to shut
Sleep wooes into its world
Limbs powerless
Oh boredom! please tell cut