The Darkness of the dawn,
Indeedly serene as a deep blue sea,
The golden shining bulbs,
brightens the silent roads of life.
Listen the sound of spinning fan,
With people asleep with snores they sound.
Watching beyond the window
The peaceful life during the gentle dreams
I’m awake with eyes wide open,
I am supposed to be in bed at this moment of time.
But a frequent attack of banging cough,
The moment of my arcane dreams was put into halt.
Feeling an unwell condition,
Thinking when I am going to be well.
Missing the robust moments,
Wishing to be at the state once again.
Wanting to enjoy more,
Wanting to enjoy everything in life.
