The busy morning

I had busy morning tomorrow and busiest night contemplating over what fun it’s gonna be — you and me, and a lovely drive.

While it drizzled today, I saw through rainy window and pondered over our last lost ride.

The day isn’t a tomorrow and riders will be riders. I had the best morning in the mind and nothing to look up to now.

I woke up to a busiest schedule. It’s that tomorrow today. I scroll through fb and stories on internet.

Rolls down a teardrop in queue.

Aimlessly wandering in the 4 walled room.

The busiest morning.