Some day

Sometimes when

I get up in the morning

I find things are not normal

On that day

For no rhyme or reason

I feel unhappy

Unnecessarily crappy

Someday I am full of joy

Wanting to enjoy

Till the end of the day

All of a sudden feel unwell

On the very next day

I feel tired and exhausted

Rest is the call for the day

One of the days

All is well

But mind is not the same

Whatever I do

Doesn’t go right on that day

One’s biorhythm they say

Changes every day

I shall find the reason

That causes all this

Some day

27-05-2011

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