Late night, come home, work sucks

After a long tedious day, I went to bed early. I did not have any energy left to check my mails or to check out on my advertisers, so going to bed was the only thing I could do. It was already midnight as the streets were vacant and silent, only for the dogs howling. It was pitch dark so I switched off my lamp and rolled myself in a light blanket. From the corner of a window I saw, moon peeping into my room, slowly sailing across the sky. It was a very beautiful scene from my bed and the bright moon was very well visible in the dark sky. I then remembered my friend sending me a message to look at the sky. Back then I was still at the office busy preparing for the following day’s routine. As soon as I got the message, I rushed out and looked at the sky. It was a beautiful full moon in the sky. I stared at it for quite sometimes because from my childhood I always loved gazing at the moon. Hearing fairy tales while I was a child, they used to say that, closing your eyes for an hour and keeping on pronouncing fairy mom, fairy mom and after an hour of recitation of fairy mom, when you open your eyes and look at the moon, you’ll see a fairy. I had even tried that for a couple of times but in vain.

Looking at the moon tonight, I vividly missed my friend. I come home late night, work sucks I know and she left me moon by the window……

With little energy left in my body, I need to write what and how I feel. So this is what I am writing with little what’s left in me.