Why do these unheard waves
Rattle the peace of mind
And send ripples that keep me wake at night
Dreaming of all those untouched sterile shores
Away from the figment of accomplishment
Under the heat of present inventory problems
Mind only banished to the thoughts of day dreamers
With situations under control stands miles apart
Fear of those turbulent dark waters
Unspoken in the face of truth
Sends chilling shivers down the spine
The smell of vomit at the back of the throat
With my mind swirling around
As it seeps down the gutter of clinching thoughts
Wondering where life will take me
As I finally difted into sleep
Dreaming if I can…
© G.V Raghavasree
