Just another day

Its jus another day.

Many things to do but I find no strength to fulfil all.

Its easy to imagine what to do, but to summon my concentration and energy to do it, that would require another round of planning, planning and more planning.

I love to laze around in the afternoon. To enjoy the tranquility of the boisterous surroundings. To stare at the ceiling to imagine who is walking above it at this moment. What is he/she going to do. To shut my eyes and believe that I have achieved great things, to conquer the world, to scale everest, to get straight As for my exams, to get the gal of my dream.........wearily I soon drifted into dreamland.

There is nothing more self-regenerating than a lazy afternoon without a care in the world. I simply refuse to allow any other stuff and problems to spoil this miraculous afternoon. To laze is to rest for a long journey ahead, it is just that I need more of such. As for the embarkation of the journey.......tomorrow maybe?........