Tiny drops of water gorged from the tiny plastic water fulfilled my thirst;
And I thought the bottle was filled with cold water!
I am craving for water to quench my thirst yet not a single drop,
the tap is closed as I feel that I am braving the dust on the desert;
Face palm, you must be thinking!
Why do I assumed that the bottle was full?
I forgot that I almost finished the whole bottle of water at night and nicely placed it in the fridge;
I am breaking ice now to drink till they decide to open the tap;
A lot like life and our quest for aspirations, dreams and fulfillment,
the thing that we throw away and how we pull all strings to get them back;
Do not throw away precious things,