Jingle Bell

It may not be that big day

There may not be a big plan

Yet to give it what you can

You need not be Batman

The reluctance beats the best of us

Never easy getting off the hook

Yet once you log off, close facebook

You never regret this step you took

A place far off is always good

But not everytime within the reach

Somedays it will be Lol-Bagh

Instead of a sparkling beach

Tire me out - drag me off

Or I would rather sleep at home

Until one day I fear I become

Merely a number in your phone

You can let the day end

Or keep it still alive

Plunge into the usual virtual

Or into the real one dive

Greet the sweet intoxication

Meet the darkness around

And keep that mental snapshot

Of you ROFLing on the ground

Knocking yourself out

Pushing the four walls about

Madness is but perception

What's peace within lest craziness without

Let the day going by

Give you a story to tell

True as far as honesty persists

Rest replaced by 'jingle bell'

The picture will change - people will leave

Although captured in the clicks

So weave a few stories - drunken memories 

And stud them with GPLs and kicks

So count up the fellows

Lest another day turns to crap

Pop the bubble, meet the mishap

Let what lies ahead, un-bubble-wrap

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Rights to exaggeration and bragging reserved.
Its not how it happened; its how you remember it.
No characterisation intended.
Data and information may have been skewed to suit the storyline.
Everything is relative to your perspective.