Feel bored to get up
In the morning
To open the eyes
And see the world
Every step of the day
Is too heavy
Even if it is a feather to lift
But it seems like an iron ball
Sitting on the edge of the bed
Thinking of the things to be done
Makes the day so long
Like a never ending horizon
For few minutes
When talking to friends
Time goes away
Flying with wind like ashes
For few minutes
When watching a movie
Time goes away
Faster than the clouds in the skies
For few minutes
When playing a sport
Time goes away
Faster than the blink of an eye
But boredom returns
Like a nightmare
Cannot let it go away
Feel like running
Wants to hide
To the world
The light that’s fading
Inside of your body
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I just read the poem...its really kewl!! can feel the frustration that u tried to express here!! well done! ^_^
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