Pillow Poem by Kranthi Pothineni

It’s about a pillow
It may be a thing
For most of you
And that is right
But not for my eyes

For me it is
Like a moms lap
On which I rest
My head and sleep
Even in vexed mind

When I feel bored
I play with it
When I fall sick
I rest on it
It takes care of me

It’s a dear friend
I hug it in pain
It hears my beat
It takes my tears
It calms me down

It makes me sleep
It shows me dreams
It wakes me up
Its part of life
For my eyes…for my eyes