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In these mornings, The radio wakes me up, I feel that it's you tickling me. In a time to follow it the next, The thoughts of last day, I get carried away. In the time follow, I pedal to the milk booth, I pass morning smiles as I go. In the rest of my morning time, I do read the newspaper, I also solve sudoku. In the afternoons, I find the lunch tasty as, I feel I'm lunching with you. In the lazy time that follows, I spend that in sleeping, I don't much snore. In evening's times, I go to gym & workout, I workout and talk to you. In the nights after the day, I wish you sweet dreams, I sleep with smiling lips.
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Jul 12, 2013
Jul 12, 2013 at 5:57 AM UTC
How I Spend My Day
In these mornings, The radio wakes me up, I feel that it's you tickling me. In a time to follow it the next, The thoughts of last day, I get carried away. In the time follow, I pedal to the milk booth, I pass morning smiles as I go. In the rest of my morning time, I do read the newspaper, I also solve sudoku. In the afternoons, I find the lunch tasty as, I feel I'm lunching with you. In the lazy time that follows, I spend that in sleeping, I don't much snore. In evening's times, I go to gym & workout, I workout and talk to you. In the nights after the day, I wish you sweet dreams, I sleep with smiling lips.
My HP Poem #351 ©Atul Kaushal
Atul
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Atul
35/M/Indian
Jul 12, 2013
Jul 12, 2013 at 5:57 AM UTC
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