How hard it is
to open the eyes
in the morning.

The sunbeam
crossing the window
and the little dust rolls
that flow with the light.

Ah, its tough
Yes, to drag myself from
the calmness of the bed,
One that knows and holds
all my deepest secrets, tears
and sobbing throughout the night.

Lying down
with one hand on the eyes
And reminded of the goals that compelled me to jump out the bed.

It’s important to push yourself in order to meet the goal which you have set in your life!




It keeps on spinning,

And starts from the time I wake up

till the time I close my eyes.

Words that surrounds me,

they go along with me where I go.


Like a floating chain,

it drapes around me neck and

then slowly down to my hands,

compelling my fingers to move them

until I write!