Sunday, November 15, 2015

Sleep, Slumber, Rest....

The absolute insanity
Of being robbed
Of the simplest
Most beautiful gift
At the end of a day. ...
Rest,  the calm of the mind
Body and soul. ..
Sleep, slumber. ..a place unknown.
....
And yet. .. the heart pounds
Painfully harsh,
Mind reals in maddening turns,
Body can't find anything, any way
Yet still so badly yearns. ...
For that most beautiful gift
At the end of the day. ..
Sleep, slumber. .. rest.
As moments fade away.

@s.irfanaleem 11.12.2015

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