Humdrum

Wake up in the morning, sun shines bright

Day after day, what a plight

Nothing to ever genuinely excite 

Waiting desperately for some delight

Curse is this mundane blight

Fresh colourful vegetables on the table

Did you wonder how you got the daily staple?

At the crack of the Dawn, walking miles

To Collect the choicest of vegetable piles

Curse is this Mundane lives

Then came a plague, a pandemic

Then came a flood, unsympathetic

Then came a war, unapologetic

Everyone looked terribly pathetic

Searching desperately for mundane times

Humdrum lacks a lustrous sanguine

But, Humdrum is earthly banal

Humdrum lacks a exciting rhythm

But, humdrum has its own cadence

Humdrum is an unappreciated beauty!!!

My Humdrum is coffee and lives I save

Humdrum is a Divine boon

Hope we realise it soon

Poetry is the humdrum I escape!

PC: Ashu Mittal( Marvelous Mrs. Mittal on twitter)