BORING Routined Life..

Getting up..fumbling for the Alarm clock... eyeing it with half closed eyes ... Oh Gosh.. i am getting late..noo..not again.. imagining or remembering ... those hard words coming straight from your boss.. ahh hurrying up..into the bathroom..and fumbling inside the closet.. ohh where did my ironed dress go..o o??? now breakfast... and its so true to say... Breaking my Fast... with a half sip of Tea or a Cofee.. and a bit of toast or a spoon of cereal... ahhh... boring??? wait .. The Film IS still to Finish my dear friend.... then with the Stomach and Intestines crying for Moreee... waiting for the bus or a share auto or a cab or on your private two wheeler.... wheeling through the traffic... and meanwhile consoling your mind... and tummy... shall get you a .. or two sandwiches..mmm.. samosas.. or french fries...burgers..yummy... wait its 9:15...15 mins late.. creating an answer in your mind... while walking through the stairs or the lift... and you find the devil.. waiting for you in his cabin... ahhh... not again.. heavy steps indeed..you walk towards him... and as you open the door you find him smiling.... mind again starts working out...thinking... is it a mockery smile.. and to your surprise... he hands you YOUR NEW PROject... hey !!! what are you thinking... ahann... empty minds Devil's workshop... so start Working ... guys... who knows may Be Its Your turn Today To be LUCKY...