27 Days of Slumber
How does it feel to be alive? Uncounted breaths for a run of thousand miles, a little of suspense I guess.
It has been enough of slacking in the past
I am all awake now, wide eyes and red heart
It’s about time to turn the tide
Bring out the best and wake up the beast inside
No more giving up to the stress and confusions
Bones have already been hammered to get enough suspensions
It’s a journey of thousand miles I agree
But how to live a happy life is not learned in a degree
You have to be a little of an explorer
Work hard and keep yourself together
No one, mind it no one became successful on a bed
It was the sweat and the desire to do something instead
So here I stand toe to toe
Waking up after a 27 days of slumber.
© Akhand Singh, 2014 © An Empty Glass, 2014
Akhand Singh 