Waiting

Just a small poem to express my emotions… πŸ™‚

Also doodling to pass time πŸ™‚

Waiting

Sitting by the window,

With the laptop by my side,

Books and notebooks thrown apart,

In an impatient ride;

Building up high hopes…

Waiting… waiting…

All day long,

I want the clock to cope

Up with me, but it seems so stuck!

Why doesn’t the hours pass?

Why don’t I have luck?

Waiting… waiting…

All day long,

I want the minutes to race—

But somehow they have got frozen

And I am still waiting at my place.

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