He reclines
to take rest.
But, the memories
of his youthful
energetic days
don't let him
to enter into
the peaceful comfort.
His arm-chair
is taking his
sleep away.
Beautiful flow of words. Thoughtful write..Very true said, memories never allows one to rest in arm chair, though it was designed to take rest.......
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Rest on arm-chair leads to energetic memories of youth leading to a restless state. Beautiful observation. Thank you.