Writings

Darksome Distress

Feeling the warmth of the bright sunsetShe peeped her head out of a woollen blanket

She peeped her head out of a woollen blanket

She was ready to head towards the battle field(office)

With hope and boldness as her shield

Every day with a thought to quit

She tried a lot to adjust and fit

Endless night shifts ruined her health

As day by day she started to loose herself

However long the night, the dawn has arrived

Yet struggling to sleep as she was sleep deprived

With no social life , her heart felt depressed

And yes she was living with the darksome distress

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