Sleep Poem by poet selvakumar

Sleep



Every day
Slepping the bed
And enjoy
The dreams...
Morning gedup
Not very well
Days are
Going
Every day
But
I want to
Sleep
More the
Time
With loving lazy
Life was
Not waiting
The way
So i did not
Sleep well
And time to
Time also...
What can ido...? ? ?

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