a perennial stream has jus found its end in the pit of a navel mine.
a buzzing fly ends its tenure in a squat.
eyes flamin dragons' fiery.
matka bears water no more than a trickle to quench the thirst, ends in a virtual gulp.
dark is the nite devoid of partyin leaves, leaves me in yonder wander..
leanin am i, watchin with full concentration to jus satisfy my sense with
a mere least of a wavin leaf, summoning the wind.
alas! my senses titter totterin.
practicin voodoo in vain..releasin the pricks tht prisoned the VAYU in chains.
upto no good.
DIMAG KI BATTI in flickerin mode..
arms wide open, runnin the 11 paces that i had counted earlier, between potential n obvious obstructions, like a big fat ostrich preparing flight.
spreadeagled spree dint yield a dab of air to molest the sweat streamin down:(
it had an effect quite the opposite.
flushed.i sit down.
shooin the mosquitoes off.
its fag tym. to open the doorway to fresh contraptions.
bellows of smoke fill the room, affecting thermodynamics of the room in a rather unpleasant,unintended proportion.
quickly put off the smoke n throw a cough in agitation.
i lie back.
glare at the spinnin engg marver overhead.
cursin .
the damn thing doesn seem to throw any air eventhough its seems perfectly functionin in order.
irritation exponentiates............................................
i hide under my tee, to only come out with a face , sweat free:)
the clock says 2.48..
wann it to show 6 badly..
its bearable n pleasant at tat tym of the day..everyday..
beaten by the heat..
i resign.
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