It came in like a breeze,
But it stood like a storm,
It felt as if something had gone peculiarly wrong,
It limited my trips to the house lawn,
And kept me indoors until the break of dawn.
I started listening to a variety of
Songs,
And discovered that I really enjoyed sir Elton John,
Then I started playing the piano
And tried to play "Your Song",
Twas somewhere in that jazz, in which I was drowned, I rushed to my dorm,
Settled on my desk and penned my passionate contemplations down.
YOU ARE READING
This Obsession Of Mine
PoetryDedicated to the various things that keep me occupied while I have free time.
