Sniffles of Silence

When the days are crowded with mundane daily activites that drain the life force out of you... It takes quite a lot of dedication and effort to come up with some alone time .. or to do something that makes you feel satisfied... If the intention of this piece of writing was that ..and if this is any sign of what life in the days to come is going to be like I wonder...What if romance like all other pleasures of life tends to take the back seat over the passage of time... When priorities change.... when turning over to the other side of the bed for 40 winks is considered a better alternative than a sweaty session of sordid love making...

Weird .... but if such is the entropy of the state of our being why is there nothing done about it ..Why doesnt man turn away from those activities that turn us into morbid drones... How do we go about enthralling ourselves and our sense of being or well being perhaps... to shatter the narrow domestic walls ...that governs society and sanity and all those jurisdictions that are perhaps the very threads that keep the wheels of society moving and turning .... as each of us yearn to dwell in a euphoria of our own ... to set forth on endeavors that are worth more .. that fill the cups of our spirits.....

But it shouldn't be such the case that we dwell in our own scheluded lil' worlds where none have privy to .. We shouldn't let that inner child in us perish for the sake of all those other goons... And never let us wander off into the blue yonder where the skies kiss the seas in that immortal plane where the worlds merge...