Feels like a mule, dead tired
But carrying the weight of the world
Steep is the path, occasional lash
But thinks that the weight is gold
At times, heart filled with pride
Surges ahead, yearns to do more
More weight on top, trying hard to please
Panting at times, still trying to smile
Feels like Atlas, once in a while
Eases the pain, makes it worthwhile
Ride that wave, it will carry you a while
Until you wake up and see that darn slope
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Missed the train twice today, so one hour at my disposal. Now they are saying that it may get delayed, re-routed or cancelled. So first time...
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hibernate Winter is still going strong and I am sort of hibernating all through it. Everything seems to be going in slow motion. I am litera...
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After a long time, went for a long road trip – drove from TVM to Bangalore and back. We started through the back roads from TVM until w...
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