O Sleep!

A Poem by Devashish Kumar

Yet another restless night
when I toss and turn in bed.

O Sleep, when will you visit
these tired, shadowed eyes?

Every crinkle and fold is
a beholder of your memories.

O Sleep, when will you visit
these tired, shadowed eyes?

This night, too, is bleeding
to another listless morning.

O Sleep, when will you visit
these tired, shadowed eyes?

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Added on January 18, 2019
Last Updated on January 18, 2019
Tags: Insomania, Sleeplessness

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