vakratunda mahakaaye, suryakoti samaprabha,
nirvighnam kurumedeva, sarv kaaryashuu sarvadaa

sitting on the new leather executive chair that i dealed off from office depot yesterday.
i feel proud n contented.
the base is soft, and the back strong.
holds me tight, in its arms.
lemme hum a few words of this song.
an ode to the chair,
whilst all else lies bare.
dishevelled, disarray.
only the chair. my deep black chair.
nothing to see beyond the crest,
n even put my legs where arms shud rest.
so tough, yet warm. no any alarm.
o gosh! my chair.
hoho.
bolo kise dekha hai kabhi,
aise chair pe baithe hue?