This night I stay awake;
I fear to drown in a dreamless slumber.
I ache to hand you my destruction.
My thoughts torment, monsters in my head.
I lay awake. I wonder.
Pain of inability to face the subconscious so well described. Nice poem Mitra, Keep it up.
ache to hand you my destruction. My thoughts torment, monsters in my head. very expressive of your pain and thoughts of sorrow and helplessness and ur desire to stay awake....... very nice - tony
Write comment. A beautiful poem, Mitra. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very expressive eloquent images, yet a poem marked by its brevity. Bursting on the face of the reader. Marvellous.