I was sleepless
Tuesday, March 13,2018
5: 52 PM
I was sleepless
And felt at unease
The memory was chasing
It was so odd that I was facing
Previously, I was having the sound sleep
And that was trying to keep
I was always healthy and helpful
Now life has become sorrowful
It has proved a non-starter
Now I am the sufferer
I have no refuge to take
It has proved very fake
Thoughts always tormented
Even though I resented
But the sleep was the only safe refuge
But it always refused to offer
Now it is chasing me in the wilderness
I can't face any more
I deplore her no help
I shall push back the memory and stop
Now it is chasing me in the wilderness I can't face any more I deplore her no help I shall push back the memory and stop
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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