Want to sleep
In the arms of night
But the day
Is behaving like stubborn
Not going to his home
I want to cry
Want to Put head
On night's shoulder
Want to sob
Uncontrollably
Want to weep
For long
Till the end of night
Trying to help
My self
To get out of
In which I was in
This day
I am in this night
Uncontrollably! ! With the muse of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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A sleepless night is really troublesome. Beautiful imagery to convey the restlessness of a night when sleep eludes. Very well expressed. A10