the rats in my head
have gone away
holiday time maybe
you keep saying
the world and
its aunt
are blogging
why are you
waiting in the wings
maybe i don’t have
a dog called srk
or a show that says
i am a fifth standard fail
my life is not about
rigors of
everyday living
but vigor and vibrancy
and happiness
hungrily espoused
gravitas i was willing to share
articulate in words
but euphoria
is defying
too mercurial
to be scooped up
dressed in
appropriate
apparel and
accessories
anyway
pathos
is a fashion statement
contentment
is too proletarian
not page 3 material
at all