Thought about all the things I had to say.
Got up early.
Had idli and sambhar for breakfast.
Realized I had nothing to say.
What I wanted to say was already said.
And it was wrong.
Or it was at best incomplete. At worst irrelevant.
By the way,
Also realized I had no one to listen.
Why isn't it so for others?
Why aren't they having
Idli and sambhar for breakfast
And feeling like an idiot
And praying for appam and mutton ishtew?
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