Soothing sleep
a hot summer noon
walking with a shoulder load
that balm, sleep, beckons
bones and muscles tire
the last mile goes on and on
home is, a mirage
when the sack is hit
in no time sleep envelops
with snore thanks is said
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A hot after noon makes one so sleepy! If it is after trudging several miles with a load, the moment one sits down, he will right away fall asleep! Those who suffer from insomnia knows how blissful it is to fall asleep the moment the body touches the bed!