The ordinariness of boring in
The new normal is weirdly exhausting.
Of tried anticipation and overburdened wait,
The sloppiness of time,
The unraveled web of calm and chaos
All brewed together in one shabby little vessel,
Carelessly monitored through sleepless nights
And unsteady mornings.
Ugghh!!! Hello boredom
My old friend!
Continuation . . .
Lockdown, curfew, pandemic - too familiar a word within a year's span, when it was only yesteryear I complained about being too engaged with stuffs. The irony of unprecedented events which on the bright side has ushered me yet again how beautiful the church, mizo formals and sunsets are.
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