Something on a lighter note :)
Sleep becons me with a saccharine call
I resist but then i do fall for the specious summons of the Sandman
He drops a speckle of dust in my vision pan
Soporific voices echo in the unresponsive part of me
I dwindle like a newborn fawn
I blink like a bambino caught in the glares of the morning sun
my mind a recepticle of ethereal nullity
my corporeal existences refuting my urge to respond
Lo and behold I drift to the never never land
blissfully oblivious of professor's lecture :)
wrote this during a terribly boring lecture in 7th sem... :)
VidYa
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