Tiredness is now written in mind,
This is going to initiate new poem.
Body needs rest and mind allows,
Already we have taken pure dinner,
We have offered our burdens to God,
Beloved father is singing night song.
Hearing his sweet voice in cosmic path,
Sleep is coming pleasantly on bed,
We are now feeling lucky to sleep well,
Good health is wealth to gain new love.
Spiritual light is sprinkled by him on us,
He is telling to sleep to wake up early,
While Earth will see new light of sun,
Next day we shall wake up from this bed.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,11 August,2017. All rights reserved.