As the alarm rings, a new day begins br Welcome to the same boring routine. br You spin around like a wooden top br Being turned around by one and all br There's hardly a relief and no way out br Until your body and mind shuts off br And only alternative is to stop. br br One in a while when the buzz is dead br And you sit idle for a change, br There's a blank expanse in your head br And the feeling is rather strange; br For free time is a rare commodity, br You have only yourself to keep you busy. br And yet, you find joy in nothing, br Perhaps you've forgotten to enjoy your own company! br br (19012008)br br .Pd.