We missed yoga yet again and I'm
feeling terrible.
Not because I'm a fitness freak and hate missing
my excerise.
That's not me!!
But I just hate to miss something that I have enrolled myself for.
I have done that in the past and don't
want to repeat myself.
I just keep dreaming about Jal nidhi
(you put water through one nostril and letting it out from the other).
How clear did I feel after doing it just once that morning!
And since then I have been waiting to do it.
That's what is making me feel terrible.
I am just missing the surya namaskar and the Jal nidhi
that I have managed to do just once since I joined.
I still remember how we three excited shishyas
reached the club for our first yoga lesson
that seems like the distant past when I begin to think
of what has become of us since then...
My room mates are of no help.
They never wake up themselves, leave alone waking me up.
Even if they do wake up...they go back to their
precious state of stupor.
God...only you can help me wake up in time
for my YOGA...Amen...
1 comment:
Oh roomies are always like that! Thats wot makes living with them more fun!
Woo that you joind yoga classes! Soon we'll c you do those body twists! :-P
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