Sunday, February 3, 2013

The Rat Race



I sit with my legs crossed,
Arms behind my head,
Happy with all that was done and said.
For I have gained, not lost.
I bask in the glow of contentment,
Surrounded by an aura of peace.
The end of a predicament!
Not a frown or a crease,
A soft, happy smile plays upon my face,
Finally! I am out of the Rat Race!

Aviv Nair
11/1/2013

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