A GLASS OF WATER

I stood for marathon hours under the blistering Sun;

accomplishing a battalion
of tasks with the arid breeze slapping my cheek,
When I came back home; I instantly pacified my insatiable thirst
consuming a
glass of cold water.
I ran long distances on a track of consolidated mud; with
pumped exuberance
bursting through my fragile muscles,
Infinite strands of my hair engulfed by golden sweat; I then
submerged my
forehead in a glass of water to rejuvenate my pulsating temples.
I clambered up steep slopes of the mountain using the full power
of my wrists;
with a crunching sound emanating from my bones,
As an inevitable aftermath; I swooned on the ground midway in
exhaustion;
opened my eyes the instant I was sprinkled with a glass of water.
I rolled ecstatically in a curry of voluptuously wet mud;
incorporating my
demeanor with streaks of brown blended with abashing black,
Poured a glass of water with vigorous tenacity on the same; to
get rid of the
disdainful dirt.
I lay unconscious on the ground; after diligently fasting all day;
exhaling
shallow gasps of breath at intermittent intervals;
Displayed the first signs of recovery; after a glass of water was
meticulously
impregnated in my body.
My voice sounded pungently shrill and hoarse simultaneously;
with blurred
notes of music diffusing when I sang,
Although I was cheered with boisterous claps; received a
plethora of

accolades; when I opened my mouth after drinking a glass of

water.
Streams of blood oozed profusely from my wounds; as I lay on
the road after a
ghastly accident,
The flow however ceased dramatically; after I drenched my
bruise in a glass of
water.
I wrote unrelentingly under the dim light of the bulb; with my
dainty fingers
tiring as a manifestation of the onerous effort,
However my hands were as fit as to decimate a brick wall; after
revitalizing
them with a glass of water.
I lived my life in penurious circumstances; with meager
emoluments of affluence to my credit,
However to all who visited my dilapidated dwelling; I never
failed to offer a glass of water; gratifying their thirst; prompting
them to shower blessings on my impoverished soul.
I commenced my day in brilliant sunlight consuming it with
relish; imparting
radiant tenacity to my silhouette,
Retired for the night uttering a silent thanks to the Creator for
all the goodness he created; admiring the richness embossed in
that innocuous looking glass of
warm water.