Notations.

and before leaving, I take a tour of the apartment.
if I have left anything on the gas
or the window open
or the geyser on
or the switches

and after half locking the door,
I take 2nd tour of the apartment 
again,
just in case... 
the window
or the geyser
or switches

and every time while locking the door,
I turn the keys in the wrong direction.
and every time I wonder
how can I be so thoughtless
the keys have to be turned towards left side...
or is it on the right side?

and every single day, I stand in front of the door
struggling to lock it 
turning the keys left and right
wondering, how can I be so heedless
wasn't it easier yesterday?

and cursing myself, for not being attentive
for forgetting keys on the way home 
the other day,
for getting easily annoyed 
by little inconvenience, 
for giving up every time 
on the things I love,
for not being able to do
what I wanted to do,
for procrastinating the
most important things,
for not caring about anything
at all.

suddenly the door gets locked.

and I wonder was it left or right
while walking down the stairs.
suddenly I rush back to the door 
for I have left the geyser on 
I think... 
the light was red 
or was it green?

and I end up 
taking the 3rd tour of the apartment. 








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