my room

today i thought writing abt my room, it came to my mind from recently watching this movie delhi belly, d room they lived in. someone shouldve told d director , they could use our room as a set lol. been a year of living in this heritage site (it comes that its already declared one, it was a millitary hospital campus some 50 yrs bak). its called barracks, made of 6 rectangle rooms, each with one side of abt 50 ft n 10 ft across. single glassless window, knock-n-peek at d same time, by d door which opens wid a streching sound of a spring which pulls it at place behind ur back ( designed for one of our lazy comforts ) . u'll see iron cots wid sliders under it, typical congested hostel wid barely 2 ft of space to walk ( anyway we ddont do aerobics here, just make ur way to ur bed n throw urself in its arms ). but caution walk more carefully than u would in a minefield, or u may crush anything from pen pencils to clothes to bottles glasses mobiles under ur feet ( gross i know , not for being used to it ). once ur flat on ur most fav place, u wont remember how many times uve tried to guess d color of dis fan, layered wid dust. in the rainy season when its damp this fan throws, just to add the beauty around, small small dustballs, call urself lucky one didnt land up on ur nose last night ( pathetic i know, not for being used to it ). u get the price u ask for guessing the background music to sleep wid at night , bet this has no comparison , except for someone finds squeaking of rats that soothing lol.. for last, pls dont ask that do me a favour question to me, when was d last time it was cleaned .. anyway d answer would be..... hahaha