The opening of the eyes
is something that I escape from.
The pillow on my face helps me to stay away from the truth,
Yes get up it’s too late now!
Pushing myself for a new day has now become a big task.
Leaning towards the window
And staring at the pleasing view.
The rain drops falling on my face!
But again reminded,
And dragging myself for one more day.
Stepping out of the room feeling the chills and breeze
Oh, when is the day going to end
Take me to my bed back again! -Swati