The closing hours of another uneventful day , same waking up in the morning , same office rush , same boring typing away at the computer , same ... same ... same ... so little time for free thought .
One nice thing however , I wrote a poem today , had the thought sometime back but was having trouble to frame it into a poem due to my ongoing writers block , happy to have been able to write it .
Waiting eagerly for the book fair which is due to start from next week end , when I can drown myself in books and have some food for my thought .