Mind is struggling with reasons,
Day and night drawn in passions,

Body looses its ability,
But the soul have its Vitality,

Eyes were no longer with that spark,
Just left with gloomy marks,

Sitting a long time in a same place,
Releasing me from backpain,,have to do pace,

A big spec on nose,
Door and windows are closed,

The study table has become my bed,
And a small light bulb placed near it erased dark shades,

Tying hair in messy bun,
Preparing myself into studies soon.


© Ankita Mishra