Monday 7 July 2008

At ease

Life has eased out and the boredom has become so much a part of life that it is difficult not to like it. 'Life', the moment I mention this I recall what my love tells me every time - life is this long journey that attains its full meaning only when you are in your death bed. True. Very true.


The lovely sad romantic songs keep me company till my ears refuse to take anymore of the 'noise'. For the rest I try to look for occupation...sincerely look.


Days haunt me, nights trouble me...overall I find myself completely satisfied with this drudgery. There is a satiety that you can never overlook - the pleasure of insignificance!