A poem about my observation on how life can sometimes get.
Zombified people throng these uncared for streets;
while cement giants observe life even as the city sleeps.
Motorised insects traverse this concrete amazon;
with zombified commuters inside and distractions turned on.
There and back;
this pendulous game subsides as day turns to night and diamonds shade the evening skies.
Days 1 to 5 between 9 and 5 is when our routines work.
Aspirations asleep;
only stirring once the pendulous game’s final buzzer beeps.
Days 6 and 7.
a welcomed anomaly.
Inspiration to aspire, a thought that so many admire.
Two whole days for your recreation,
but so many fail and digress to procrastination.
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