Is this machine making my life easier like they said it would?
Or am I just drawn to if for the lack of something better to do right now?
So, I sit and stare out aimlessly at times ….is this what boredom actually is ?
Through large panes of glass that definitely need a wash ..
I press my nose up against windows that crave to be opened
I stand on the balcony and breathe - my only real connection with the outside world
I suddenly think of Mandela – Twenty-seven years in solitary confinement
He endured the obvious suffering calmly and emerged stronger
A young soccer team stranded in an underground cave – seventeen days of misery, torture & fear
The rescue was a miracle against all odds
The boys then emerged - relieved and smiling but scarred for life
The very thought makes me shudder
My claustrophobia would have got the better of me
And here we are- frustrated after a month
Seemingly suffocating in helplessness
How weak some of us are!
How very strong some others!
The television has begun to jar on my nerves
And the newspapers even more
Sensationalism rules and spreads panic. STOP IT .
And what do I see when I peer out, ever so often?
Large car parks with a few dusty cars therein
No one fighting and circling to find that elusive empty slot.
Delivery boys from the supermarket next door going about their daily chores
All masked, gloved and cycling – they toil on bravely
And then there are the food delivery boys as well
Speeding along and thankful for empty roads - and safety
Red, blue and black boxes strapped firmly on their motorcycles
Feeding the multitudes who are too bored or lazy to cook
Pigeons in droves, cooing & fluttering on the pavement below
And every now and then one is devoured by cats on the prowl
The circle of life – the law of the jungle
Then there are those determined to break the rules
I spot the regulars – refusing to stay home - they creep around corners
Hoping and praying not to be seen – but I see them!
It’s a silly pastime I have begun to enjoy
And I wonder when they will be spotted & caught and held accountable
Morning tea- breakfast, lunch, evening tea and dinner – snacks in between
Food and drinks are shortening the day – not right I know
Am I even giving my exercise a chance!
What do I do now?
Is it lunch time already?
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