SLEEPY HOURS

This mind goes not far and out,
It sinks and dies inside,
Concentration is road to sinking,
Plentiful and early sleep is as inertia,
It keeps on coming,
On bed, in room, in class and everywhere,
I am helpless but sleepy these days,
As if I had tranquliser sleeping tablet,
Backache and restless feelings are one of causes,
I let the days pass simply,
You have no reason to come in my idle state,
I tired not my mind for I let work remain far,
More I give it chance more it comes,
Lilltle brother of death, please strike me not this often.
For I want to be awake despite tiring life.