Sleepless Night Poem by Dr.Rajendra Tela,Nirantar

This night
Is no different
From many
I have seen in the past
Same agony
Same tossing in the bed
Churning of memories
Restlessness
Looking at the clock
Again and again
Whether
I switch on the TV
Hear some music
Try to read a book
Nothing makes me
Comfortable
Helplessly
I keep on waiting for the
Morning sun to rise
By now I know
Why this is happening
The moment
Somebody took her name
In the evening
I knew today’s night
Is going to be a
Sleepless night