Tag: Sleep

Mother’s Song

Singing to her baby
a lullaby they say
she sings not from prescribed verse
makes her own song spontaneously
loads them with her feelings
adds her love to the baby
tells how she brought him into the world
speaks of her pains and aches
how she finally gave birth to the little one
a lovely expression set to no musical tune
accompanied by no beat or rhythm
touches the heart of the listener
putting the babe to a sound sleep
the song, no lullaby, tells a lot
a different song with a distinctive tune

Tags baby, expression, mother, Poem, rhythm., Sleep, tune

thoughts

Coma

Brain is dead
the heart lives in beats
the man sleeps .

Tags brain, dead, Haiku, heart, Sleep

thoughts

Untold Realms.

Nothing have I to do

I sit and stare.

Sitting too I have nothing to do

I recline and gaze.

Reclining also having nothing to do

I sleep and dream

Sleeping takes me to untold realms

where I have everything to do.

With that I pass the days

dreaming all through.

Tags dream, recline, relax, Sleep

thoughts

To Sleep – I wish.

There is nothing to do to day

I said to myself all gay,

I want to sleep the whole day

never to open my eyes in a way.

Did I do that ? I ask

Not so much in a task

as I get up and sleep over till dusk

my desire hidden in a mask.

Lying in the bed for little time

then getting up in some time

going about for short time

back to the bed in no time.

This proved difficult all over

as I went about in a hover

my mind getting out of track all over

rushed in to have a shower.

Not able to fulfill my wish

I moved towards my regular dish

that of working and running all time

earning little say just a mime

Tags Poem, Sleep, Wish

thoughts

The Day In A Swirl

With the day breaking into a morn
the sun came up and shone
making the world glow
as the movements got into a flow
with a rush and a push all over
the sound and bound in a hover
a clamber there and a clamour here
the world gets busy and noisy to hear
meantime the sun rises up to the top
sending a significant warmth atop
the world tuning weary and tired
with its inhabitants getting fired
both by their heads and the sun
there being a desire for fun
which sets in with the sun going down
while the evening gets across
and the world gets back the loss
indulging in fun and mirth getting deep
till they go back to slumber and sleep.