I fell asleep while writing a Poem.

Poem, poetry, Thinking, thoughts, Tired, Weary, , Leave a comment

I fell asleep while writing a Poem.

Upon waking I realised,

It was just perfect.

Question was why?

Why was I not convinced before?

The Poem was perfect even then,

It was the writer who was tired and sore.

A weary mind can barely comprehend.

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An engineer who finds joy, comfort and peace by writing poems and strumming chords. Come, let me take you to an alternate reality.

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