Clock and Bed

The clock ticks so loud,

a constant rhythm in my dream,

My bed is a cloud that sails far supreme.


The clock turns in to a sun

I’m still in my bed

Wake up, Wake up! the clock hits my head.

Time wants me to go

But the bed says no

Fight for my love continues between those two.

I stopped their fight,

And promised my bed

That I’ll come back tonight.

Bed, pillow, clock and the whole mess of this image belongs to me.

Frozen food, Night lamp and the Comforter

Well, It has been more than two weeks for me in America. Currently I’m staying in a hotel – La Quinta Inn and I’m all alone here.

I depend on my colleagues who pick and drop me everyday and I have not been to any place other my office, super market and bank 🙂

I have booked an apartment and shifting there tomorrow, so when I think about my stay at this hotel, It is just these three things that pops in to my mind.

Frozen food, Night lamp and the Comforter.

I fill the refrigerator with the frozen foods. I microwave it for every day’s dinner.

After my dinner, I just keep the table lights ON and hide myself under the comforter. I’m little scared to sleep in the dark when I’m alone 🙂

This is what I was doing for the past few weeks. I hope to find it interesting and lively at the apartment that I’m moving to.

Now, It’s time to sleep. Got to get up early and checkout in the morning. So Good Night!

Can some one switch ON the lights please…

Sweet and bright dreams!!