All Days Seem The Same

 All days seems the same

Morning wake up, 

Night for sleep, 

Hours between, 

Home activities tweaked

Helper walks in 

To wash the dishes, 

Clean the floor, 

Dust the room. 

There is nothing much 

Left for me to do

Except press keys 

On my phone to chat, 

To inquire 

If there will be some adventures 

To explore,

Or just watch 

Visual, 

Virtual, 

Colorful images

Endless shows

Is this new normal life?

Lost appetite,

There is no taste

No more, 

All food tastes just the same..

Sweet is sweet, 

Sour is sour and

Bitter is oh so bitter

I long for travel

To distant land

Capture the images of

Wind and sand

Meet new people

Shop new designs

But no incentive 

For such pleasures

Just black and white

 Is new normal

Those who say 

Their life is good

 are big liars

Too proud to admit 

That they are bored.