boredom

the sun rises
the sun sets
a new sunlight cradles
in the dark silent womb of the night.

days pass by....


the moon waxes
the moon wanes
a pattern observed through window panes
two fortnights is all it takes.

months pass by...


summer burns
monsoon bleeds
winter crystallizes in its own frigid self
each season gives birth to another.


and years pass by...