In a state of insomnia and turbulence,
Slumber seems to be a remote saccharine dream.
Body knows no rationale, mind strives to a sustain a balance,
Horizon may be distant but pastures do appear green!
In a state of insomnia and turbulence,
Coffee blissfully oblivious of the import it portrays!
Slumber shall be in abeyance and nap only on chance,
Numbness tries to incarcerate a mind in overdrive, in vain anyways!
In a state of insomnia and turbulence,
Slumber may privilege itself another day.
Gusto and fire still blaze disheveled though my appearance,
Beyond the horizon in ambush I am sure success does lay!
1 comment:
Seems like u r back in ur groove
Studies are dictating ur every move.
Sleep deprivation inspired poems I again read
I just hope ur rewards justify ur this sacrificial deed.
Ur health is most important so take care bro,
Everything else, especially a few measly marks, u can forego. ;)
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