[if ever there existed one.]
A disastrous, hideous haircut
A hole down the front of my favourite shirt
Spilt milk and burnt toast
A simple breakfast gone to roast
No liquid in the flush-tank
and nil liquidity in the bank
A poor, help-less, broken heart
A broken bike with a broken kick-start
A hectic, demanding job schedule
Working nine-to-nine like a mule
The impossible choice between one's career
and the one who is near-and-dear
Re-tiredness of the wretched rat-race
Can all be cured by a smile on the face.
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