sUnDaY....

I meant to have a boring, lazy Sunday.. But here I have started to scribble - my work. I woke up before 8 am, cleaned my room, then I didn't know what else to do? So I cooked food and yet it wasn't 10 o'clock. So I have come to my office to do some work.

The familiar office desk looks quite lonely today as if cheered up at my appearance. On weekdays this place looks so different - full of life and that urge to go home just bubbles in my mind all the time. Yet today I am here.. and the calm ,cold place is making me feel strange.. strange good. This place does not want me here. 'Coz I am interrupting their sleep... the SunDay sleep.

Well.. need to get going with my work.
Good Day.

PS: I can still have a lazy sunday afternoon and evening.. looking forward to it.

Should I INTRODUCE myself...

Hi, I am a blue fountain pen with a nib fat and flat. Yes, that means I am old fashioned. I am maroon in colour with golden borders.

I seem to fall in love with people who are arrogant and quiet. they who defeat me and challenge me. somehow they make me aware of my existence. because the anger burns in me to give the fuel to write. not only that, I also respect their manner less revelation of true character.

For I hate the hypocrites and people without judgment and true beliefs. If you cannot be bad, you cannot br good too. Choose your Domain I say.

I am bold, yet shy. Is that possible? People don't understand - But I am SHY. sometimes I blot the paper blue. yet most of the time I write smooth. CLEAR and SMOOTH.