Cool weather, warm bed, clock stuck five;
No bad dreams and worries dwelling on unconscious mind.
Curtain drifting over the face; Wind coming from the windowpane.
Suddenly the alarm rang; it’s time to rise again.
Oh! The bitter sound and an indolent move to turn off the alarm.
Sleepy-eyed and dropping eyelids, a lethargic step putting down the bed;
Reached the sofa and pillowing again.
Experienced pleasant, comfort cushion and logs Z’s once again.
Its doorbell turn now and my sleep disappeared;
Finally awaken, leaving the sweet early morning sleep.
Your writing shows that you have good skill to present the real life in pictorial way.
ReplyDeleteThanks and that what we call onomatopoeia effect ...the effect of enhancing the reader or listener's imagination.
ReplyDeletethis is nice one..............I feel the same...........oh my god morning sleep is so precious..
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