Dec 2016
The other time death greeted me warmly,
On the night of Christmas Eve I slept.
But I woke up to have a frozen body,
Enter I did a fearful living nightmare.
Lost was my control over myself,
On my own limbs I lost free will,
Very late I seemed to regain it,
Enter I did a frightful thought,
D**ying unloved by someone truly.
On the night of Christmas Eve I slept.
But I woke up to have a frozen body,
Enter I did a fearful living nightmare.
Lost was my control over myself,
On my own limbs I lost free will,
Very late I seemed to regain it,
Enter I did a frightful thought,
D**ying unloved by someone truly.
I seem to have a disorder with my body temperature which may be related to my blood pressure falling too low when I am asleep.
My HP Poem #1355
©Atul Kaushal
My HP Poem #1355
©Atul Kaushal
