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Am not a writer nor a poet 'M nothing.So powerless But yeah am a desperate ,confused merry creature to be fun with,aleast some times i wont be messy,GODFORBIDDEN;-)

Saturday, December 23, 2006

Waiting for sleep...my loverboy








One more saturday .! Hello this aint the regular weekend rocky song.Its hatke.Weekend fills glitters in many eyes, excitement at pinnacle,plans running in brains of many.But my weekend are never in that season .Am fortunate home cat who can sleep all day ,eat home food ,laze down like log ,now this too at home,am i fortunate?




Huh, well sometimes am not.The philosophy beside this is the upbriging ,the rules,where the parental trait warns the petty not to wander in trouble waters .For them lifes is all dark,freedom will perish ,deteriorate.Is this real truth.?well whatever am not giving a topic to debate .I find myself sandwiched between these two facade of the so called truth,limits ,upbringing.Isnt the baseless conservative blindendness or the extra care of the birthgiver .

OKAY am home just thats it,as every weekend .But today the day and night together planned to disown me ,what a master conspiracy.My ordinary weekend started with a irritating prespiring morning in the winter as the power was off in my privileged home only.Am weird ,as i cant sleep without the feel of rotating toy on the ceiling even the mercury has drooped like hell.So the trapped air and moms amplitude made me wake up pretty early ,my long sleep plans were in drain already.Duty minded, just rang up the powerboys told them about the extra comfort we were facing from morning.The sumptous idli breakfast had undergone a makeover cos of lack of electricity cos we didnt learn to eat the idli without chutney yet.Moms talent is unquestionable as she made the best dosa and my favourite pickle merried me.My room was calling to give appointment as its been long i have not attended my sweety PC,rack and rumble.It seemed they were crying to bath as the Xmas was on head.I dont like weeping species ,so blew the embrace and yeah they went on looking gorgoeus with my touch.Contended as an achiever moved for next homo welfare.Now its turn of the sack of clothes , sweet mom said she would together sing it with me .Thats the ultimate relief cos two hands are always the savouir.
Done with extra fitness activites day was getting heavier without the damn power which has bayed all my entertainment gadgets dead.Plan striked to make a reason to get outta home .This is the last week for sis nd jiju in india.I narrated maaa that i thinking of surprising di with lunchvouchers and movie tickets at Imax.Mom brightens with any idea of making her beloved elder daughter happy.She had to say yes.I called up my precious noble chariot who is gonna ride me beautiful all life,touchwood.Nah is any moment happend when he doesnt come and stand beside me.He is always there to pamper ,protect me like father.I remembered my dad wen i met him,my brother when he challenged me,beloved when praised me,life when cried for me.Hmm i don wanna make it emotional episode .But yeah fortunate to have caring people around,u feel precious nd worth living.But the call of sis letting me know they are off to srisailam for next two days made me to postpone it tomorrow .Yeah am gonna make it sharp at 11.30.Kool my sunday is booked .The half of habitation out of home ,freaking on roads,,,,pretty cuddling in black sweetipie habituated me to fly away always out .It getting harder to stay at home nwadays.Thinking ways to go out boosting the extra talents,no offence meant.


So thats it nothing left,,shain twain singing the romantic ' from this moment ' in my evil headset at max volume.Its 12.06am already ,mom sleepin behind on the bed and the baddy sleep doesnt wanna make love with me.I guess my hubby misses me so much hahah ,as i am nt getting tuned to him.
nyways just leaving it today here as am getting hot in the chilly winter night now..uffffffffff

Sweet dreams ,,chaaaaaaaaaao..mmuaaaaaaah
:-)
Posted by swathi at 10:56 PM

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