I sat down,
Resignedly, hoping my physique to relax
Having to think, it will ease and calm
Cheer down, not what he did
So un-usual
A part of the indolent experiences
Being stubborn, to myself
Was that, I could not sight?
Off my sight, just to surprise me
How he will be pleased
What I did, was logic
Ingenious enough, not to depict any sense to me
Poor me, so poorly stared down
Myself, so low
Unable to pick me up
Nobody saw what hit me
Even me, myself cannot tell
I could feel,
Something so far
As it happening
Then latterly
I found out that it was I
The very same person,
Who sighted no Doubt?
I cannot get up,
Held where I last seated
Blame, I cannot shift to Indolence
Who knows, is nobody
