Here comes my languid elegance to the fore.

I am a lazy person. Inherently lazy. I prefer it calling languid elegance. Guess I was a big fan of Azhar(Until Hansie Cronje broke down and spilled the beans) and his effortless game.
Lazy people aren’t successful generally unless they get everything on platter, but there is something what stands out. Lazy(or languid as I prefer ‘em calling) are generally not too much interested in worldly affairs and most of turmoils have nothing to do with ‘em. Creating furor isn’t their cup of tea or you may say it’ not the sector where they like to chart out. Lazy people won’t budge whatever you do, laziness runs in your genes or so feel. Sorry for unveiling your family traits my lazy brethren, but can’t help it.
I find these fanatics (be it Laden or Bush making a distinction is tough) the real workaholic, seems they are the ones with some real job at hand and worse they have to finish it in a squeezed time frame.
Sorry for deviating from already aah pretty long trudged (u may not agree) path.
Laziness and unrealized talent generally work in tandem (sadly hardly they work).
I find it futile to go on, just to strengthen some brawny points.
Just wanted to reveal something, this one almost took 25 days to write this much.
This lazy man was burdened with some grinding job…
Nice men will inherit the earth, so says the bible. Will they have this languid streak in them is something I would yearn to know. Leisurely pace that I have embraced won’t let me go further, another uncharacteristic denouement to one another subject, I sauntered to broach.