sleepless ,
who ?when your mind cannot stop ranting ,
all about those problems ,
that are not yet to be solved .when your heart cannot stop missing ,
the lover who remained unknown ,
that supposed to be there with you .that's when your soul went mad ,
channelled the anger to the body ,
and now you are sleepless .sleepless ,
why ?those problems ,
the lover ,
and anger ,
only command you to stay awake ,
questioning ,
did you live a good life ?tears are threatening to fall ,
voice are waiting to free ,
what else do you want to see ?there is only a disease ,
that caused everything,
its insomnia .
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PoetryA poem collections . Either its a sad , happy , broken , love , relationships , friends or trash , its still a poem . Living in this world is harder than I could imagine .