Sleep

He take a different role based on my dualism.

He is like a charger of my body,when I’m tired.

He embraces me like a husband, when I’m sad.

He enjoy my cheer from far away , like a stranger.

He always beside me , when I’m sick like a curator.

He shows my life journey through his eyes at night.

He brings me, as a fresh flower at day time.

He is my everything.

Without him(sleep) I’m nothing.

By J.Abinaya

Published by Abijaya

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