When the night is young

Its rare
to receive a request to write
when someone desires
to read
what you write and
when what you want to write
is still a long way.

Usually one writes
to catch one's breath
to rest a little while
in the comfort of words
being written by you
one after the another
and not hurled your way.

So what do i say about today?

It began with me wanting to
stay forever in bed
but rise I must
to get much done.

I commented a lot on the shirts today
i dont know why
and i must desist for its not something
i particularly care to notice or mention.

(contd) 12:20

May be i was high
but i wonder on what or why
and its a different day today
to get things going my way
so i came back home
to begin
writing some more.



Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-08-14 at 08:54

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