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hasmukh amathalal

(17/05/1947 / Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India)

Prayers do


Mind rests at night
At complete ease to feel right
No more movement and fully dead
No active thoughts are read

It goes on like past trailer
Where scenes move slower
Keep you at center of power
You are real hero or actor

But think of restless mind
The sleep may not act kind
You will lay wide awake
As if so much is at stake

This leads to odd position
Mind works fast at new condition
You are pushing aside bad thoughts
They emerge again with a view to fight

You are still not getting sleep
The body fails to keep
The mind rests with concern
No sleep is possible with turn

Prayers do come to rescue
Have some image in mind to view
That shall take you to sound sleep
This is proven step

Submitted: Monday, February 24, 2014
Edited: Tuesday, February 25, 2014

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