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Hey, you guys seem to have more life than me. My h

Hey, you guys seem to have more life than me. My hands ain't steady when I hold the bottle and her contents drop out as if berating me.
The milk bag mocks me and invariably spills out, as if mocking me.
Crumbs from biscuits fall down laughing and my settee groans with the weight of so much crap stuffed in my head. My cot creaks in disgust when I plonk myself on it and relax for a greater part of the day. 
OMG the fan.. it's screaming at me. I watch the antics of every object and wonder if God failed to give me life or I transferred my life onto them.
Hey, folks, please co-operate with me..you pots n pans and cookers n all of you, don't trouble poor me. I'm the inanimate one who once talked animatedly but now I've transferred my life to thee. Please spare me.. I had a dream recently where everything in my house came to life and started talking to me. 
They didn't harm me but I was still afraid of living with that many things who were watching me and asking me questions all the time. 

So, I wrote a letter in my dream (typical Postman stuff) and everything went back to normal. 

I realize that even though i don't write consistently, I miss it even in my dreams. 

I'm constantly reminded to write here but my cynicism doesn't let me. As always I'll try not to let it get the better of me. I'll try.
Hey, you guys seem to have more life than me. My hands ain't steady when I hold the bottle and her contents drop out as if berating me.
The milk bag mocks me and invariably spills out, as if mocking me.
Crumbs from biscuits fall down laughing and my settee groans with the weight of so much crap stuffed in my head. My cot creaks in disgust when I plonk myself on it and relax for a greater part of the day. 
OMG the fan.. it's screaming at me. I watch the antics of every object and wonder if God failed to give me life or I transferred my life onto them.
Hey, folks, please co-operate with me..you pots n pans and cookers n all of you, don't trouble poor me. I'm the inanimate one who once talked animatedly but now I've transferred my life to thee. Please spare me.. I had a dream recently where everything in my house came to life and started talking to me. 
They didn't harm me but I was still afraid of living with that many things who were watching me and asking me questions all the time. 

So, I wrote a letter in my dream (typical Postman stuff) and everything went back to normal. 

I realize that even though i don't write consistently, I miss it even in my dreams. 

I'm constantly reminded to write here but my cynicism doesn't let me. As always I'll try not to let it get the better of me. I'll try.
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Chitra Iyer

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I had a dream recently where everything in my house came to life and started talking to me. They didn't harm me but I was still afraid of living with that many things who were watching me and asking me questions all the time. So, I wrote a letter in my dream (typical Postman stuff) and everything went back to normal. I realize that even though i don't write consistently, I miss it even in my dreams. I'm constantly reminded to write here but my cynicism doesn't let me. As always I'll try not to let it get the better of me. I'll try. #letters #YourQuoteAndMine #inanimateobjects