Sunday, January 16, 2011

A Routine of Hopes...

Each day starts with a hope…
I go for work and my eyes naively searches for my refreshed hope!

My Happiness entangles me around when I see the state in green
For I know it will be a short moment today while she will be seen
I wrap up my right of way duties to talk to her in clean
But alas! My heart breaks every time she goes away from my screen!

Now this is the only way I can talk!
But I thank my almighty, coz at least this is the way I can talk!

My day ends with a new hope to see her again in green
For I know there is no other way I can change even if I am keen.
Coz this has become a practice in my daily routine -
I feel strange when I write these lines when I really mean!

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