When the dark night came with her rain.
my body and mind had started to pain.
As I weighed the cost of my task against its gain,
I felt I was fighting in vain!

Little by little the night progressed,
the things in my to-do-list regressed,
with my work, my heart felt impressed,
which in turn, left my mind digressed

my blood drained
my heart pained
my spirit waned
my mind craned

I started worrying
my stomach started churning
my eyes started crying
my mind started burning

I looked into my past to find some solution
I had nothing left to accompany my determination
I was stuck in this camp with a prefix of concentration
And I was left with a ton of assimilation

Oh, how I wish I had a Nanny McPhee
especially now, when my heart sighed, Oh, Gee!
with no more fresh n fighting blood left in me,
At last, I took refuge in my old friend, *Coffee!

Of all the good things that happened
and were bliss,
The most was that he mend my heart
that I didn't guess!

Are nightmares only for the sleeping?
Or do they fester and grow
on the furrows of our soul
waiting to claim us?
Ragdoll demons
fighting over the
scraps
of our humanity.