being busy with idleness
gives birth to a hobby as
i learn to suffer its joyful luxury.

as time slowly fleets by
almost scarce and unnoticed
amidst many tasks at hand
take my quietude quite a while
untying strings on my forefinger.

neither do I have excuses
for mistakes done and undone
nor do I find satisfaction though
they spice life in their recur.

but this lesser god
celebrates the fact
that a lesson is learned
a cerebrated defence
grasping the image
of his last pilgrimage
making this planet earth
a little better than before!