Poem: The sleeping insomniac
By: Leena Adhvaryu
Suffocating in the sky
is amorphous
this feeling
hasn’t found a planet yet.
It sleeps with a zillion eyes open
in a city gobbled by greed,
like an insomniac
sleeping in eternity.
By: Leena Adhvaryu
Suffocating in the sky
is amorphous
this feeling
hasn’t found a planet yet.
It sleeps with a zillion eyes open
in a city gobbled by greed,
like an insomniac
sleeping in eternity.
