Sailing on the ocean's waves
as the sun prepares to descend
and the moon readies to emerge
as shimmering lights replace the orange hue
the mist transforms the night's obscurity
and reminiscences glide in
through the doors with bittersweet flavour
and twinkle like celestial bodies
depriving one of slumber.
What an incredibly beautiful tribute to insomnia. If I ever have trouble sleeping, I'll think of this poem...and dream it. What a beautiful way to fall asleep!
The most beautiful way that insomnia was ever written, A poetic delight, I must say. Loved it, dear poet and friend
Due to bad life style everybody is suffering from sleep disorder.
Juhaina explained it nicely, For years I am going thru this journey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In the form of stored memory and then make you think about the past, quietly taking away the sleep, for some it becomes routine for others a medical cause.