May 13, 2013

Everyday Writing- Chapter 11

Sleep eludes
In the cauldron of my brain 
Little monsters peek
Stories get cooked
Nights are remembered
Similar in delirium
Similar in silence
Too much conversation within!
Even stray sounds
amplify in my heart, all the
Unearthly thoughts on the prowl
Unreal events that may take my hold
Snooze and rest a while
Wretched brain, wretched brain
Don't forget it is 3 am


ishita said...

haha. this is really nice!
'cauldron of my brain' <3

Sandhya Ramachandran said...

Thank you Ishita!

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