Listening to songs picked up randomly. Very ardently pushing the shuffle button. Because that makes it a little curious as to which song will come next? which memory will be flashed before the eyes(of the mind and the heart) throughout the length of the mystery song? Thats how i have been spending many past nights.
Sleep doesnt come easily at night. Shit doesnt come easily in the morning. Life doesnt come so easily during the whole day. My actions have lost their timing. Time has paced ahead of me, slipping down a rudimentary idea in my reluctant palms, a newfangled something.
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
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