We are creatures of the past
From the dark caverns of our mind
the bygone crawls out
and forces us to look
at what was, and, never will be again.

Dinner over by 7
Nothing new on TV
Nobody to talk to
No books to read...
Boredom is as boredom does
Waiting for uncertainty to end
Longing for togetherness
Checking wassap for updates
Patiently biding my time...
Boredom is as boredom does

How good it is to resolve misunderstandings!
The feeling grips you,
Bogs you down,
flings you down a morass- until, it is rectified !
And then?
What bliss
What joy
What contentment...
The claws of depression let go
And, you are free!