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Just Diary

It seems another gray gray week just began.
We will have lot-of-rain, the weather bureau said
I standing there with an umbrella in hand.
Don't wanna get wet but in vain.

Took a cab to the building this morning.
Actually every morning.
Fill guilty of being late with money.
Even though I am running out of money.

Turned on lights, coffee machine and my computer.
left the umbrella, took off my coat and the bag from my shoulder.
i think the rain stopped the rest co-worker.
No one would like to walk out door in such bad weather.

Tall mug of coffee was my breakfast.
Music listening became my task
But Happy time always pass fast
back to work unwillingly around half day passed

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NORILYN...WELL CONSTRUCTED PIECE...SPECIAL ATTENTION TO DETAIL TRANSFORMS AN ORDINARY WORK OF PROSE TO AN EXTRAORDINARY WORK OF POETRY...WELL DONE, NORILYN... ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''~f. j. r.~''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
Nice poem epitomizing life's humdrum daily routine. It really catches the atmosphere