My Lazzzzy MoNDaY Morning
My cell rings near my ear singing a beautiful song but at earsplitting volume............I search on my bed for my mobile and picks up the call with the closed eyes.... Wishing the caller G00d m0rning (who is non other than my sweet dad) cuts off the call impatiently........... I still lay on my bed with the closed eyes hoping that it was not the Monday (knowing it is MONDAY )....... Allowing myself to digest the truth that it is another MONDAY morning.........I get up from my bed.........with my heart still in sleep.....Still unable to analyze the hours spent on Saturday and Sunday....Making up my mind not to waste another weekend(as i do the same every Monday ) The rate at which i do my work falls to half...still trying to understand what i have done in $% life...Suddenly i start to think about my work...........Now the rate nearly drops to ZERO...................Estimating the effort to be spent on the Professional and personal work(which has been procrastinated for weeks)........