Desire Awakening : Spring ණ Malabika Bora Brahma.

Desire Awakening : Spring

Nowadays I do not need morning alarm clock to go anymore.
My body clock wakes me up just in time.

I suppose, a mandatory habit Years turn it to a neural call

And YES !
Over the years
I have collected many such habits
They cater well to my changing roles throughout the day
Resultant being a smooth sail
No bumps, no curves.

Yes, I know
Its well too kneaded dough of my life
Leaving me wonder about 'me'
An inseparable essence otherwise
Lost in a bucket full of habits
Like an autumn leaf.

Green is still alive in me
I tell myself.
And I sing a song to celebrate 'me'...

Spring is knocking at the door...

ණ  Malabika Bora Brahma.