POEM DIARY #8

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July 11, 2023

'Daily Dose'

While listening to my playlist
My eyesight reached the far
Holding my phone as I click
My favorite song we'd pick

Waking up early in the morning
Just to take my hot black coffee
While reading my favorite romance book
Sitting beside the window's nook

After a tiring day as I open the gate
It brings me happiness when I saw Latte in cheerfulness
I remembered my late dog Sultan as I pat him in forehead
Where to me, happiness, what brings him ahead

Sometimes I do workout
An hour or two before doing chores
Sometimes I speak to my plants
Conveying all my rants

But it's not the real me
Who portrayed all of that
'Cause almost all the time I want peace,
Alone time in quiet corners, I'm at ease

These are my routines, of course
But not my style
It is my hobbies, yes
Just like freebies

But after all that things I've done
My morning isn't complete
It is my prescription to myself
Like a medicine in the shelf

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