A demotivated day

 I woke up this morning, devoid of any life

Rising to pray Fajr, a monumental strife

The cold, ablution water pierces deep into my skin

Such an awful state, it feels that I'm in

I had planned some exercise, I was going for a run

But when I look outside my window, it doesn't seem such fun

So I arranged to read some Qur'an, but I think I've caught a cold

I've got a banging headache, maybe I'm getting old

Sitting on my sofa, I start scrolling through my twitter

Three hours later, now I'm feeling worse and bitter

I need to be productive, I hate wasting time

Though all I seem to do is complain, moan and whine

I've been here for hours, doing nothing, am I sane?

Without a legit reason to be feeling so much pain

I need to do something, I must find a way!

Then I look at my watch & I've wasted a whole day