When a Lazy Soul Yawns .....................

I thought I wont be writing anymore for sometime at least . But now looks like I have been infected by a virus where sometimes if something comes to my mind I just need to type it . And although they might just be some random thoughts of a lazy mind , well if it is written it has to be posted. Since it's for me , right , and no one else. So when a lazy soul yawns , the following pieces are the outcome.One is an attempted poetry and another is an attempted song. Here the key word is Attempted ..

A day in life :

No deep thoughts , no big emotions . No Depression , No Sadness . Just a plane simple account of a very normal day in life . Well Again , inspired by the epic Beatles song  ‘ A day in Life “ where Lennon /Mccartney wove magic in the lyrics. My poem tells  how a small little thing like a guitar pick can make or ruin your day.There is no moral of the story , And if there is , the reader have to use their own mind to find one . It’s the first time I tried my luck to some lighter stuff . Hope I am better than Miserable. 

There was a day : Attempted song .....nothing more to say , nothing more should be tried , Never should be sung , I know ..someone will die...

A Day In Life 

My day was as good , as it can get;

I was feeling happy and all was set.

I smiled my way into my car;

Thought I’ll go home and play some guitar.

Reached Home Fast at Half Past Four ;

Singing all the way , to the fourth Floor .

Jumped into the shower , started the jukebox;

The playlist of my throat can never get lost.

All dressed up and looking fine;

Some juice in the Glass of Guyana’s Lime.

I reached for my guitar , to start the show;

Strummed with the pick and said “ here we go “.

Played a few chords in Harrison Style ;

It was coming so well , I went the extra mile.

Pleased with myself at ten past Six;

I checked into the Face book , taking a break.

I met few friends , from long time back;

Read a new review for a service pack.

Had some nice chats ,and heard a new song;

It was “the day” , nothing can go wrong.

I picked my guitar for another start ;

If it’s going well then let’s not part.

For a few seconds I dreamt of Beatles fame;

But where is my pick , can’t find it Damn!!

Searched for it , all over my place;

Under the bed sheets  and over the case.

At fifteen past eight , I sank in the chair;

Can’t get the pick and it’s there nowhere.

Feeling so low , with nothing to do;

My mood grew dark , and it’s sad I knew.

The sense when you missed on something u want ;

It’s little tingling pain quite close to the heart.

Heard a loud  knock on my room’s door ;

 I Opened it with a fearsome roar.

Startled the little boy , dropped the cup ;

It was my evening tea , he had brought up.

 I was out of wits in not much time;

When I finished cleaning , it was half past nine.

As I sat tired , to take a breath;

The Power went off , I gave a yell of death.

Nothing can be right , on this wretched day;

Whatever I do , try as I may.

As I lay on bed , in dark with closed eyes;

Something sharp scratched my neck , like a pointed knife.

I reached for the thing in the dark;

Beneath the pillow cover , like an arc .

And it was there , my little guitar pick;

Can’t help but smile , on god’s little trick.

 

There Was A Day

There has been days , when I always knew

That it will rain ,it will be very soon

But I will be ,all alone again ,

As without  you, it’s never the same.

But as I say this ,my Love ,

Are you looking ,from above ,

I  have been thinking  all day ,

Why god has taken you away ,

How did I ever ,let you go

How can I be, happy anymore ..

there was a day , when I first saw you  ,

such a lovely smile  ,and before I knew

We were in love , forever I said ,

You just smiled And kissed, me instead.

  

But as I say this ,my Love ,

Are you looking from above ,

I  have been thinking  all day ,

Why god has taken you away ,

How did I ever let you go

can I be happy anymore ..

But there will be a day , when you and me ..

Will be together , and you will see,

All the love ,I have kept inside ,

Will still be there , when I die.

And as I say this my love ,

I know you are looking from above.

I know you are looking from above.