Where the hell is my COFFEE MUG!!!

You wake up still asleep,
With many promises to keep.
You think today might just be different,
But soon you get swept with the current.

You make it just in time for the journey,
Thinking “ Jaisi karni waisi bharni”.
Half an hour still to go
But sleeping now will be a definite no-show.

The journey ends and the day begins,
Unaware of what awaits you in the bins.
Slowly you approach your fate,
The one you have now learnt to hate.

With a pretense of freshness on your face,
You greet him with a good morning instead of a slap on the face.
With the opening of the Inbox begins the war of tug,
You stand up and shout, “Where the hell is my Coffee Mug!!!!”.