Twinged.

All day she didn't actually do anything,
Just roam around the block with her some old, wooden thing with strings, that some also call a "guitar".


The same path she roamed everyday,
That's better than just sitting idol all day, she thought.


Today, with her twinged neck,she sat under a tree, doing nothing.


The pain in her neck started to irritate her now,
has been there since last night, when she dozed of while completing her assignment,
In love with procrastinating.


If this pain is what hell is like, she wondered.
Quite worried if it would be worse, cause she is not sure if she would surely go to heaven,

one cant be over confident about this, but that's a talk of some other day.

But today she just sat there doing nothing, in silence.
And it felt nice.

Just to be with yourself, doing nothing.

- Aadya Singh

5 Comments Add yours

  1. Aadya singh says:

    This is something I usually won’t write, but it actually is one of my favourite writings now…

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  2. “In Love with Procrastination” :))

    That could be a great title for a book (◕◡◉)

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    1. Aadya singh says:

      True that… Maybe will write that someday,
      Who knows¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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      1. I know I’d like to read something like that one day, for sure :))

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      2. Aadya singh says:

        Maybe that day wouldn’t so far after all¯\_༼ •́ ͜ʖ •̀ ༽_/¯

        Liked by 1 person

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