Routine
Waking upGoing to your destination
Shaking up
Your head in animation
Faking high
Ignoring your dreams and goals
Walking by
Cursing laws carved in stone
Its a routine life that kills ingenious minds
You know?
Its a routine strife to beat routine, on the go
You know?
The spirit of passion, receding slowly
Routine consumes you, feeds on you wholly
Until you see your guitar you bought
Ages back when you cared for battles you fought
The will to win rejuvenates
The want to lead percolates
The hard and winding road we take
Is the one that's free from your secure fate
Its a routine life that kills ingenious minds
You know?
Its a routine strife to beat routine, on the go
You know?
Rays from the spectrum of emotions Absorbed by human heart
Feedback of your future self
Haunts your present art
Time to think, time to feel
Time you need for quarantine
All sacrificed, obliterated
For the one true king - Routine
Poetry by Jalaj Soni
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Written on 2015-05-08 at 13:32
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