All week you survive through corporate commitments;
It’s tiring and lifeless as it sounds…
You are a physicalist who works on virtual platforms
It’s always a fight for you to get through 5 days of mundane…
You just live only 2 days by being physically active!
The way you eagerly wait for weekends makes me jealous
Unfortunately, I met you at the place you hate the most
I am part of your frustrating mundane
Though I share easily 35 hours a week with you
I want to be a part of your glorious and joyous weekends
Without sulking on your office chair,
Being active and light on your feet,
You drive, climb, jog, jump, dive and hop through your weekends;
Just the spark in your eyes looking into your weekends
Makes me long to be your weekend…
To my sanity, 10 hours of memorable moments of your weekend are enough,
Rather than 35 hours of just physical existence…
That’s the irony of you and me:
You count every time-boxed physical and tangible moments
I only count those abstract and emotional moments of timelessness!
Indeed, opposite poles hold the unfathomable mysteries to each other
I am wonderstruck of your unexplainable actions, values and weirdness;
Obsession continues…
villowspark 