Caged
Today was a quite exhausting day. I had a really good chit-chat with my friends, but at the end of the day all I wanted to do was sleep! It's quite interesting to notice, how our life actually reflects back through overflowing flood of memories when we are lifeless. Such a disturbance to sleep! But, not going to lie, it's the best at bringing out our flaws and strength in life. The memories never let me sleep but gift you with a poem accompanied by yawns and drowsy eyes.
Tick, tick, tick,
I can never pick
The choices of my stream,
But sit alone and dream,
To soar above the night sky
Like Peter Pan and fly.
Magic's all I dream!
No wonder I scream,
When life sucks
And leave me reckless
With scraps of broken trust.
Why is life designed like this?
No freedom even to diss!
Oh God, to you I weep,
"Can I have a restful sleep?"
Happy reading! Adios:)
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