Discussing your uneventful day is mundane
So mundane that you save it only for a special few
For everyone else, there's "Everything is fine man, bas chal raha hain, tu bata what's up with you?"
Those special few are a part of a story that feels unique
Only because you and them have a role to play in it
Every little detail, every event
A birthday party, an office promotion hyped out of proportion
It happens to everyone, and yet, to each it feels different
In its banality and perhaps, in its nothingness, it preciously carries your life.
So mundane that you save it only for a special few
For everyone else, there's "Everything is fine man, bas chal raha hain, tu bata what's up with you?"
Those special few are a part of a story that feels unique
Only because you and them have a role to play in it
Every little detail, every event
A birthday party, an office promotion hyped out of proportion
It happens to everyone, and yet, to each it feels different
In its banality and perhaps, in its nothingness, it preciously carries your life.
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