Breath a little…

My faded blue jeans is yellow today,

Am still not able to finish that short story, it has a bookmark somewhere midway.

I have a Mogli mug that I use for water,
I love my late night chats, but now I like my sleep better.

I choose a movie, a cup of coffee, and lonesome long walks over people,
A good night’s sleep is now utmost important, than any of world’s tastiest chocolate waffle.

I think I have more mood swings than before,
More self actualization talks,
A little less number of people waiting at the shore,
Definitely more insignificant paths to walk.

But let’s breath a little,
Pray a little,
Crack each other a little slack,
Coz there’s nothing one can’t overcome with a tub of ice cream,
Snooze Alarm clock,
And a forever waiting Back-pack!