I lay at my bed and observe out.The playfulness of the blue sky and the white powder milk like cloud.I then start thinking.If wishes were airplanes I would have been a pilot.Then I knew my mind was overcrowded with thoughts because that is when the volume of a churpi within my mouth slowly decreases making me an aggressive chewer.With still in the action process,eyes staring high, teeth chewing faster,mind in its restless thoughts and body at its rest.Thereby,apparently my visual gets blurred,sleepiness hover around and I close my eyes with the task of chewing just completed and the churpi slowly vanishes.
Off to siesta.
Off to siesta.
