Tag: poem on sleep

  • LATE ARRIVAL OF SLEEP

      her familiar old habit of village,where it gone ? Sleep came touched my eyelid and returned back Wide open eyes, i am waiting for new sleepy yawn her familiar old habit of village,where it gone ? She is always late may be because my Laptop is ON Mind want a complete and pure peace…

  • Walking in Darkness

    Walking in the darkness Sleep is entering under eyelid To take rest over the eyes