alberts theories, messed up right.
tickled in grave, at mankinds plight!!
fridays almost gone,in its own slow pace.
least bothered ,to win the rat race.
faster i urge, get me outta these bars
am waiting to do all fun stuff in the next 48 hrs
but they'll come an' go i wont do much i know
soon i'll be back conversing with these days
wish monday took a hint and increased her pace.

the twists and turns on life...funny how alberts theory gets redifined :))


for men with special company, watching out to the sea
they wish time stands still and just let them be
for men who slog for a certain ounce of ken
they wish it slow down until the strike of ten
for the lady at 9-5 work, as she connects with three
she wishes the latter to stay and the first to flee
for men who seem idle, there is something unknown
theyve been pondering of a new life ahead, new seed to be sown
the transition is sometimes unbearable, sometimes desired
for its not easy to let go what in the past transpired
but people realise that this pace is never too slow or fast
time shall run on its own n soon it shall be past
--Viral

and i sit and stare
fogging the screen
with my bored sighs

while the black codes
run on their own
and a colored world
awaits me somewhere

yippeeeeeeeee, less than 48 hrs for the weekend.
someone commented that terry prachett and tom holt are typical girly reads...dont agree.

Monkey boys list of crush,
includes cold coffee and orange bars.
Resolutions this year--cant sleep before i brush
or talk on hutch till ungodly hours.

smell of onions frying,wet clay, silly pjs and people who'd make you laugh anytime...things that i wish were available in two minute insta packs.