Give Me One Chance Poem by Neela Nath Das
Give Me One Chance
The sun is peeping
thru the glass.
Telling, 'Get up
to all of us.'
Blanket still warm
hugs me tight.
Will I leave it,
is it right?
Eyes are willing
not to open.
Pillow saying,
'cool your brain.'
Duty calls me,
have to leave.
Oh! give me one chance,
I wanna sleep.
Nobody wants to work but all wants to eat. For you to get anther chance, you need to wake up. I lke the use of imageries in this poem. Great write!
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4/19/2024 11:09:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a normal human reaction typified, especially if the dawn is cool and the sleep pleasant! !