I am tired.
My eyes - droopy.
Like my limp mind.
I scribble a story.
In my head.
Sentences contrived.
Meanings lost.
Words - Cacophony - Dissonance.
All mere synonyms.
My feelings - yellow.
Jaundiced, I lisp.
Befuddled with phlegm.
Crippled to reason.
Battling shadows within.
A pleasure so vacuous.
A flight so faithless.
Subsist - I don't.
For numeral, I am not.
No word or story.
Just weary.
Very weary.
In my head.
P.S. -- As usual, just an outburst. Written for not even me to comprehend. Prospective employer (wherever you are), please ignore this post :) Thank you.
Having that perfect wedding... in Chennai...
6 years ago
10 comments:
echoos me..innum enna jaundiced, cacaphony, crippled nu vomiting words ah use pannitu?
udhai vaanga pore nee :)
@ Sabji
I know! It's "expected" of me to not use those disturbing phrases anymore! :) ...
Let's wait and see if I "thirundhify" at all!
enna achchu maydam????? :)
thirundify and u... hmm, thats a long shot..parkalam...
emathitiye di.. was looking fwd to seeing u and now ur not coming!! sob sob....
@ Aaartz
I'm mighty disappointed too :( ... But didn't wanna take risk before the big trip! After that, perhaps...
P.S. -- Can you believe it, appa actually liked this "ode to some nonsense"! :D :D
sometimes expressing anything, including nonsense is a good thing ..
@ Laksh
Yeah! Felt so much better after this outburst :)
hmmm...my time has come to go back home. Kuttichathanism is getting out of hand :D
@ Thathanks
Randi randi! Thondaraga India ki randi! Else will pen more odes {:P} and torture-e-vous! :D :D ...
Somehow I feel like my sub-conscious mind just wrote those! :P
@ Ramya
:)
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