Tuesday, 15 January 2008 .
Mind Set of working life..
The alarm clock rings. Its time to get up.
Five more minutes you said, and it amazingly becomes fifteen.
You hurriedly got up and prepare for work.
A change of clothing, a streak of style,
The alarm clock rings. Its time to get up.
Five more minutes you said, and it amazingly becomes fifteen.
You hurriedly got up and prepare for work.
A change of clothing, a streak of style,
A confident look across the mirror.
As you reached out the door.
Files, Papers, Cash, Cards, Mobile Phone - Checked.
As you ledge the door you check the time.
"Oh my gosh the minute is nine!"
"Oh my gosh the minute is nine!"
You ran to the nearest station.
Board the train and took a seat.
Board the train and took a seat.
Took a peep at the morning sky,
wondering why time never dies.
You glance at the passangers on board,
Feeling glad that they are gloomy just as you are.
Soon you want to catch a nap,
"Oh shit.." Its time to alight.
wondering why time never dies.
You glance at the passangers on board,
Feeling glad that they are gloomy just as you are.
Soon you want to catch a nap,
"Oh shit.." Its time to alight.
You lift your sleave to check the time,
Nevertheless to say, it's time to take flight.
The motivation to win againest time,
Nevertheless to say, it's time to take flight.
The motivation to win againest time,
Pushed your way through just in the nick of time.
Do your greeting and your engines running,
Working endlessly with your sweat and blood,
Hoping for the noonday to come.
Then the minute and hour strikes twelve.
You rush out, nowhere to be found.
You rush out, nowhere to be found.
Savaging on anything you could find,
A plate or two to energize.
So you won't say "I'm going to die"
Then you go back and work your guts out,
Till dusk you are released with your toungue sticking out.
Perhaps something appetizing as a reward
For surviving this day throughout yourself.
For surviving this day throughout yourself.
Its getting late and you wonder why,
Time fast forwards when you enjoy.
Time fast forwards when you enjoy.
You head back to the station and board the train.
Looking out at the depressive sky,
The moonlight shines on the tired skins.
On the way to your dreamland,
The train stops and snaps you out.
Dragging your legs step by step,
A familar gate stood before you.
upon opening,
upon opening,
dropping everything the moment you step in.
No time for entertainment,
No time for pleasures,
No time for entertainment,
No time for pleasures,
You laid on the bed,
Glancing at stars that seemed like sparkling tears.
As sorrow envelopes you,
Glancing at stars that seemed like sparkling tears.
As sorrow envelopes you,
You let out a sigh and close your eyes,
Wondering when will history stop repeating itself..
Wondering when will history stop repeating itself..
A dream can only remain just a dream..