It is a nightmare for me to be here <br />sitting in the boring room drinking beer <br />waiting for the coming of a new day <br />hoping all my pains would go away. <br /> <br />The same people were on the street <br />the same faces that i usually meet <br />I sat upon my couch thinking <br />of the humdrum into which i was sinking. <br /> <br />But with the arrival of dawn <br />my whole routine was gone <br />And i realized that there is still light <br />in the gloomy world with which we fight. <br /> <br /> <br />Written By Aziz Soubai@<br /><br />aziz soubai<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-boring-day/
