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Thursday, December 30, 2010

First Blog to God on Blogger

           My conscience does not allow or permit me to have escaped from my routine last night. Well …  routine is not the correct word … it is too matter of fact and managerial sounding … my desire, my commitment, my obsession now is perhaps closer … my reason to breathe and the oxygen that I shall need ! So I am up and doing what I should have done last night ..! And thank you all for your generous understanding.

            As has been rightly pointed out, sleep has a magical effect on the body and a good rest makes the morning even better. I feel even better this morning than many mornings of the past. The morning formalities over, breakfast, or my version of breakfast shall arrive soon and out in the swinging palms and bright sun ( all those of you suffering from extensive snow showers, do pardon me ) I shall sit myself down dressed in the barest minimum to take in the much required Vit D, or C or F or whatever it is supposed to give !!

           The grand children shall be joining us later and they have already sent in their requests and demands. The little lady did not have much to ask, but the little fellow wanted to know if there are jet ski’s around ! I told him yes, but shall now have to check if they are actually available ! Ha ha … the simple wants of the little … so endearing

The day has ended,
In bed
As I said.
Time for the connection,
With limited instruction,
Destruction.
A day gone by,
Without a tie,
Such a lie.
Lunching with foursome,
Neglecting the tum,
Awesome.
At KOTA,
Old and played out I agree,
Nothing free.
Lounging in the morning sun,
SHANUK on the run,
Fun.
Travel plans for coming year,
Inconsistent I fear,
O! dear.
Paucity of writing skill,
Driving me up the hill,
What a drill !
Switch to poetry, prose destroyed,
Overjoyed,
And buoyed.
Languid posture within sheet,
Absence of discreet,
A treat.
Hours of sleep just flying past,
Health won’t last,
Many aghast.
Two o o eight,
Another date,
Now sedate.
O nine will whine,
And dine not shine,
Fine.
N’er give up hope,
There is scope,
You dope !
Look for the best,
Define and test,
A jest ?
Command, assert,
Never divert,
Or else inert.

          I am in affection and love with all ~

                                                                               THANKING   YOU   DEAR
                                                                                  YOUR'S LOVELY DEAR
                                                                               ASHARAM   CHOUDHARY