And again these mornings came. Sleep in my eyes which look with full hopes towards the clock that still there would be some time more for which I could sleep. When you heartily want something the whole universe conspires to make it happen. Yes my eyes could find 15 more min to feel the final minutes of the sleep. After 5 min when I open my eyes I could only find I am already late by 15 minutes. I Jump from the bed rush to the bathroom as if the house is on fire. Feeling proud that yes I could get ready in just 5 min finds that oh god! What pieces of clothes are they lying on the sofa!. Has the room service guy left the cleaning cloth again in my room? But in the end finds that I still have to iron the uniform. During the entire hurry and rush I vouch myself from tomorrow I will get up well before. With this oath I leave my room run towards the office….OH GOD! why you allowed the morning shifts to exist in your otherwise beautiful world..
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