I HAVE COME UNDONE
The morning came gradually with it's misty smell filled with dew and so was the realization that the first month of the second half of the year was almost coming to an end. And these words hit me like a torpedo living an outlandish feeling of guilt as the memories of January 1st etched into my mind. The year had started off with so much anticipation and eagerness to not just achieve my goals but to over achieve and "kiss asses". As we traversed into the second, third and fourth month, the rather iridescent year I had envisaged turned gloomy and standstill. The gusto and zest I had at the beginning of the year waned before my eyes and I could only imagine in despair yet another year end filled with excuses and regrets. I dragged my peevish self off the bed which was sadly still inviting and went straight to my "drawing board". What had gone wrong? Then I wondered if I was the only one who was facing the same plight........ How has the year