“Confession of an Insomniac”
Moon hanging in the sky,
Million stars shining bright.
Its darkness all around,
But I couldn’t sleep at night.
I picked up my favourite music,
Out of the best collection to keep.
Listening it for an hour or so,
Still it couldn’t make me sleep.
Thinking of the past and future,
Deciding what next step to take.
Its now dead of the night,
But i am still lying wide awake.
Fidgeting for hours unknown,
Various thoughts crossing my mind.
Still no signs of sleep,
Darkness is making me blind.
Hours of continuous restlessness,
Mounting up to my frustration.
To all my problems now,
Sleep was the only solution.
Mom comes and sits by me,
I feel her soft and caring hand.
Caressing my head gently,
Letting me drift into my dreamland.
i liked the poem… music is a solace to our pain.. sleep too is…
thank you 🙂
and i agree with that sleep and music do help us to silence our pain..