Saturday, January 2, 2010


Inertia grips me
Holding my fingers tight
Tying down my body
Invisible threads to the couch
My face motionless, the smile not even a slight

I can't get up
I can't stand
But the scariest of them all
I can't work or think.
And this, the erstwhile workaholic can't withstand

1 comment:

Varsha said...


I love the name!!!