Sleep
/Who says, it’s easy to sleep?
To let go of yourself, In the river of thought,
To accept defeat, in the war we once fought
To face the pain of guilt, that we know
Or regret of crimes, committed ages ago
When cultures are made, in belief and history,
And when Generations are spent, in the slavery of a mystery
We dig deep, in our darkness, just to find,
What is ours, and what, we can leave behind
Past is the price, the present has to pay,
To prepare us all, for come what may
But My empty pockets, don’t know what to keep
When dreams keep you awake, it’s not easy to sleep!
By Kedar Kulkarni
From: India