Every day I wake up to morning, every night I sleep. In between a normal routine I keep. Every day I wake up to brush my teeth and water my flowers. Because when they bloom well they give me inner power. Every day I wake up to be happy and cheerful. I wake up to solve my queries doubtful. I take a bath and swear to work on the right path. Every day I eat my food and think of doing one deed good. Then I set to work and complete my job. And I appear like busy Bob. Then I spend some of my time thinking, trying to get ideas in my head ringing. Then I come back to my house and relax. Admiring the statue in my closet of wax. It’s now night time I read some stories, but get uninterested soon they turn out to be boring. I watch TV and play with my Australian doll called kiwi. Then I eat my dinner thinking whether the whole day I have been a loser or a winner. I also notice that from times earlier I have become thinner. So here comes the end of my day which has left me just happy and gay. Every day I follow this routine and wish to be a queen with health, happiness and heart. I wish to end up perfect for a perfect start. Every day’s affair starts and ends, in between, I have to sometimes make amends. But hey now goodnight and happy living. Because tomorrow you have to again move your ass and prove your worth as a good or successful human being.
Published by ambikajha
I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write. View more posts