Slave to life


There was a time when nothing was predictable. Things were used to happen the way they want and literally in my way. Now it's time when everything is opposite. Now things are happening in the way i don't want. What a programmed life i am living here. Everything is defined and known. I have started feeling like i am the living time table. It is like a systematic programmed life of a bug boosted person. Why i am saying this? You want to know listen it now.
I wake up in morning @ 6:45 am has to be flawless other wise i will miss my train which i must catch @ 7:45 am after walking 15 minutes to reach JR (Japan railways). If anyhow i missed this i will miss my morning meeting which happen sharp @ 8:30 in morning. Which is an unacceptable loss. You know Japanese discipline. Then work like a slave till 11:45 after which i take lunch. When i get some free time during lunch time , i take some rest at my desk. Then starting from 12:45 till 6:30 work endlessly and later rush to catch the train to home. This is because the more i will be late for home the more time it will take to cook the dinner. Thanks my slow heating plate which take more than 30 minutes to make tea. Then start our fighting to cook dinner. Thank to Sumit and Heera who adventurously participate in cooking food. Dinner cooked no better than birbal ki khichdi. We obliged to have it between 10:30 to 11:00 am . We enjoy our dinner like hell and have some nice chat at night. Then as usual i log onto "picasaweb.google.com" to watch some featured photo which happen to be the most joyful moment coz i like colors and this give immense feeling and relaxation indeed. In this busy scheduled i am totally forgot to practice my Guitar. But i am going to start this immediately after Ramadan. May god fill some joy in my bored life and i get my old fultoo life. This is my daily routine now it's your time to judge and tell me whether it is bad or worst because there is nothing good in this.

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