This is not a poem
It is a thought on sleeping
The doorway to our dreams…
A mood such as of death!
The subconscious keeping watch on the conscious
All of its moments at night or daytime, refreshes…
It is the time when soul enjoys the power of silence
When renewal takes place
When all sorrows and troubles are swallowed!!
The moment of total meditation and receipt of wisdom
The time for supernatural revelation…