Life Battles

I sleep
Or
Remain sleepless
Through out the night
Does not bother many
When I share the agony
With friends and family
I get sympathies
But nobody makes me
Sleep comfortably
Some do remain
Asleep for some time
Thinking about
Me and my miseries
But ultimately
I shall have to fight
My battle myself
Do some thing
So that I can
Sleep peacefully

by Dr.Rajendra Tela,Nirantar

Comments (1)

This poem makes one picture the event - of Death by Sleep. Death is as unique as the individual who is experiencing it. I can almost relate with this. Very interesting and sad. Withdrawal from the world & people. Oh yes, thanks for the comments on my 2 poems. You certainly are a deep person. Michele Kostelnik The mind is a strange thing.