Blurred vision ahead with chillness around
Stumbled on a halt with frozen limbs
Felt so lonely alone in cold darkness
No helping hand around to rescue
Move forward a voice shouted with a push
Legs shaken and body without soul
Can I move forward my mind doubts?
Freaked brain with numerous questions
Cold wind touches my skin
Awareness of life in me
Felt the warmth of love on my face
Eyes start to clear through blurry vision
Wake up a voice whispered
Shaken and jolted with surprise
Woken up to see my younger one
Daada “I am hungry, Time to wake up”.
One Who Hated Books 