With the rain and all, I’ve spent a good deal of my time in my room. The longer I stay in it, the more of a mess it becomes. My room looks little like the bedroom it’s supposed to be. No, it looks more like a lab (with a bed). I’d like to think of it that way. Shelves with all sorts of little knick-knacks, a computer and all sort of peripherals occupying one wall, boxes and storage bins in the corners; all necessary for me to get whatever I deem as work done. The bright point of the whole thing is the color, orange; meant to keep the attitude of the persons in it ever energetic. With all the time now on my hands, tidying up is in order; lest it turn from lab to jungle.

TITLE: HERE IN MY ROOM – INCUBUS

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