Slow night, so long,
Sleep ceases to befriend
Eyes closed, I'm asleep,
I do pretend.
Ticking of the clock,
Hissing of my breath,
assault my ears
without any break.
Taunting of the pillows,
Haunting of the thoughts,
leave me restless,
my soul battered.
Up above the ceiling, I stare
Left with nothing but utter despair
Can't I have a nightlong sweet slumber?
Longing for a dream surreal,
All I pray, a night without any ordeal.
I wonder always, why memories haunt mostly at night!?
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those restless nights..I say to myself
ReplyDeleteNight falls fast.
Today is in the past :)
:))
DeleteWe all need that, a night without any disturbing thoughts.
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ReplyDeleteOh this happens to all of us sometime or later, I guess.
ReplyDeleteYou have aptly penned it in the form of a poetry!