My sleep as I see it's daily death...

Whole day I think keeping alive
And when I feel tired in night
to take rest
I feel scared
As I go into sleep
I am not sure whether I am alive
Nightmares chasing me
Never I thought this scary
Nowadays until I am awake
I feel dead with dreadful dreams
In mind as I 😴 sleep
I no longer want to sleep
My heart aches my soul trembles
With people in my nightmares
As I go into sleep with his thoughts.....

As I am awake I
See myself I crossed the
Phase of daily death
As I breathe in his warm embrace
I feel I am born again...


Out of odd feelings
I wish I could have studied in my mother tongue instead of English
As I see myself poor in vocabulary
My poems look sort of butler English
But I never mind I feel I am just sharing my thoughts and no where I want to excel shakespeare nobody here can excel him atleast...





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