My Undisclosed World Of Thoughts

                      MY DAY                                              -SAHIL K The window opens and the day breaks in, Ruffling hair, rubbing eyes, streaching hands and an occasional spin. The day has far more yet to offer But I’m sleepy, sleep is like an indespensible buffer. I have to perceive the inevitable rays of the sun, Yet the flummeries of the day have long begun. To nature, I give no thought, I just go abt my chores, The quirks go on as the day soars. The monotony of things strikes, so does the mundane word, It keeps twitching inside me like a swirl. As the day goes by, the more morose I get, Seeing the congenial expressions and astonishing masks, I fret. It seems like a crevasse is seeping into me, Crestfallen I look for a confounded place to be Where have the days of joy and frivolous Laughter gone? When ppl spoke in loving and a credulous tone. The evocative thoughts throng my mind, Looks like happiness and peace has been expunged f