Rainy monday mornings
You wake up,
Its raining and its monday,
Looks like one of those rough days.
You're busy finding reasons for not going,
Half asleep at 5am in the morning.
But somehow you push yourself and rush for the train,
Coz you're bored and you're late again.
Sometimes you feel like running,
Seeing the lectures and thinking of bunking.
But you're helpless coz of the meeting,
So you end up writing a poetry while travelling.
Its raining and its monday,
Looks like one of those rough days.
You're busy finding reasons for not going,
Half asleep at 5am in the morning.
But somehow you push yourself and rush for the train,
Coz you're bored and you're late again.
Sometimes you feel like running,
Seeing the lectures and thinking of bunking.
But you're helpless coz of the meeting,
So you end up writing a poetry while travelling.
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