Tiredness Means Time To Sleep

When we have worked over time,
Still our work is pending,
Our mind commands for nothing, 
But just requests for resting.

Our each and every organ speaks,
Gradually screams,
And at last tears are on the peak!
But we don't give up hope,
We still do our job!
And when we get rest
That time is the best
Our body feels such a way
As if consists of no weight

After a relaxing sleep at night
Our body is no more stiff or tight
The tiredness has totally vanished
By making me realize
SLEEP is something with which we just can't fight!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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