As the
sleepy night,
Creeps into
deep slumber,
Reclusive
obscure thoughts,
Awaits to
get unveiled,
Through
poems through fables,
Through
fictional stories,
Reliving
their lives,
Rinsing off
old worries,
They
commingle together,
Linking up unknown strands,
Filling in
colours on canvass,
As if
blessed with a magic wand,
Rhymed
unrhymed,
Facts
concealed in fiction ,
Display
unmatched flair ,
Words
drenched in emotions,
Words
drenched with care.
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Lovely poem Sushree. It can certainly be annoying when one can't get too sleep with the mind rambling on. ;) <3
ReplyDeleteA very nice poem, Sushree.There are many distractions, which keep cropping up, which do not allow us to sleep peacefully.
ReplyDeleteSo very nicely written Sushree... Sometimes it does happen, doesn't it?
ReplyDeleteHappens always,esp when in the midst of some writing challenges. Beautifully written! :)
ReplyDeleteAgree on that about the night being more alive.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful Sushree. Being a night owl, I can totally related to this one !!
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