CRAZY AT MIDNIGHT………..
The clock looked at me rather surprised.
Or was it the clock trying to surprise me
I would never know……
I glanced again at the Clock……
I could see a faint smile radiate out
The hands were moving in an action
simulating a slow clap
It was midnight
I was alone
And missing you…but that does not entitle the clock
to joys of clapping
On the contrary…..
I could feel my temper rising
I reached for my tablet of calmpose
I must control ..I heard telling myself
My hands handed me back a card instead
I found you smiling out of card……
Strangely your fingers pointed
In the direction of the guilty clock..
I could feel your smile touch me
And I could feel my rising temper
Leave me ..bidding me bye
Walk out of my window……
Into my neighbour’s window
I could see him peep out of window
Rubbing his bleary eyes
Asking me accusingly
Why must I be clapping at midnight ?
He would never know..
The joy of knowing that
Pretty soon when I hit the sack
You will join me in my dreams……..
And for a change..
my loneliness can go and sleep alone….
MUKUL
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There is a terrific amount of water here. The marine Fauna and Flora are growing at a tremendous pace Much more than what you and I could have imagined sitting on the beach counting pebbles.
but you can continue your counting here as well . I have been counting the number of sharks who have perilously come close , enquiring about how much more time I would require to finish off this message. One of them has even offered to take it to surface and deliver it to one of the ships that may happen to cruise along . She has even said , in case she is in a better mood she may even deliver some of my remains for the last rites .
You might wonder , what am I doing in this place under water ? Surely if I wanted to commit suicide ,there would have been better options. To put it in simple english so that you may comprehend , let me tell you that I have beeen shipwrecked. If in this computersavvy world you wish to link to any word The closest I can suggest is nervewrecked.
But never mind . One is alive as long as one is not dead.
Let the blog live beyond me.
BY THE WAY , IT IS ALL MUSINGS OF A SLEEPY MIND !
