Clothes,Clothes.everywhere. The bed is so unkempt.And there lies a gymnastic ball which I was supposed to use to lose weight. But seems like nothing can make me work on it except sitting on it , rolling and falling.Now it is just a blue ball lying in the corner. A new room mate ,a cute big bunny, sits on the chair,getting used to its new surroundings. He has got into the family of my dolls,the teddy,the monkey and a small bunny ,the monkey on my bed and the others, on the light table beside the chair.The white colour of the fan has turned to blackish brown ,collecting the dust around.The orange curtain adds a little brightness to the dull room.The chair with a broken leg stands beside my bed,functioning as a table.A few books,some medicines and tissue papers occupy the chair which used to carry my weight long back.. The walls are not plain at all. Different textures are created on the wall because of the moisture and the paints chipping off.
The other residents of my room are always hard at work to build beautiful intricate webs on the wall .Some of them leave their artwork after a few days,but some sit on it showing off how proud they are about them.These 'other residents' live on the top shelf and under my bed ,which is piled up with papers , CDs and carboard boxes covered with a layers ofdust.They have made their own sweet homes there.I don’t mind that.The world belongs to everyone.The roof displays a miniature night sky being decorated with fluorescent glowing green star stickers. I think I should paint my version of the ‘Starry night’ based on this.
The room is very small,without windows,quite crowded with a bed , 2 chairs and clothes - perfectly resembling the mess in my life .
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