Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Sleep

It’s a cold Sunday morning
A blue night and a rain-clad sky above me
Smell of wet earth and moisture in air
Dawn is peaking from
Underneath the blanket of darkness

Air stands still as if heavy with
The burden of thick fog

I can see blurred sceneries at distance
Getting clearer as I come nearer
My eyes are falling asleep again
To continue dreaming an unfinished dream
Listening to the light tune of drizzle
I again fall asleep as the world is waking up

Good sleep is a luxury
To sleep, to dream a sweet dream with happy ending

Life only has endings
Beginnings that end somewhere
Sometimes happy, but mostly tragic & pathetic

Want to have a peaceful sleep
To escape the nightmares of life
Let me sleep under a light,
Without knowing the time

Let me wake up at dawn to say goodbye,
To a sinking sun, with a promise
I will see it again next day

2 comments:

  1. good one... keep it going...
    may it b d sunrise than d sunset that fascinates, tho wid it brings d trobls inevitable yet unmatched good times :-)

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