a single day (microfiction)

21.09.2025

A: What did you do today?

Me: Grew older. Walked towards death a little more.

A: It’s so refreshing to find you cheerful.

Me: Cheer. Jeers. Fear. Who knows when you will find them?

A: But to the question…

Me: One is permitted to meander towards it, no?

A: Come.

[claps his hands]

Me. Here is a list. And in order:

– reading the BBC news

– meditating

– light weights

– listening to new Hindi music while eating breakfast

– editing and publishing photographs (3 hours)

– juggling

– writing to friends

– fifty push ups, thirty stomach crunches, abdominal cycling with legs

– lunch of lentil curry and bread

– walk to the local shops

– grocery shopping

– phone call to friend

– job application

– five minutes on my exercise bike as fast as I could go

– gelato in the town centre – cherry, chocolate fudge brownie and white chocolate

– walk in the park

– learning Hindi songs for a performance in a choir on the walk back home

– browsing in the shops on the walk back home

– organising a trip to a comedy club with a friend

– writing a newsletter

– reading ‘Abroad in Japan’

– language learning of Hindi, Punjabi, Urdu, Spanish and French

– looking at art and photographs on Instagram

– sketching

– more writing

A: Another day of producing.

Me: With no result.

A: Why produce then? Why do anything at all?

Me: Krishna told Arjuna to do without thinking of a reward.

A: Are you Krishna? Or Arjuna?

Me: I am both. I am Karana too. I am Indian.

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