Before sleep

by Raja   Nov 18, 2012


The end of the day
last sip of the milk
last pray of the god

lying on the bed in dark room;
we thinks about the that day
from morning
to night
our right things;
our wrong things;
our love;
our happiness;
our sadness;
one old song is playing;
we are going to the past life

our eyes gets closed without our permission while thinking about this..

yeah. all humans done this their before sleep.

its not poem
its humans nature.

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