Sleep.....ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzz...my favourite passtime, my favourite state of existence, my favourite posture......but the world symbolises it as "lazyness"...y? If yoga and meditation is viewed as a rejuvinatory exercise and it is in truth quiet like sleep...why am i blamed for sleeping late?Its strange that this is yet another norm of the society "early to rise and early to bed, makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise"...am sure this was true in the olden days when ppl had to awaken in the wee hours of the morning to clear their bowels in the dew laden fields in dim light....but in this concrete jungle? why? I love sleeping late every single day, it rejuvinates me and adds that extra spring to my step...am not embrassed to admit that I have seen the sunrise only 6 times in my entire life....n those 6 days were the groggiest days of muh life...sure the morning air is lovely...but the rest of the day passes in a gloom.
Oh n the needless chants i hear everyday as to getting up a lil early.....my question to all you early risers is....y do yu want us to join yu every morning, do we insist that yu stay up late every night and enjoy the cool breeze in the dark world...thats society, just coz darness symbolises the devil the night is banned and the dawn is divine..pah...i love my midnite walks n jogs...try it some time..
some ppl like snoopy n me n thankfully my hubby were born to sleep....n beware if yu wanna set a breakfast date with me coz all i wud want would be bed tea.....
untill sunrises are oblivious to me...
