Friday, 23 January 2026

291. Night

 Night 

If I am able to express,it is Saraswati Ma’s grace, almight

So I pen a few words on Vasant Panchami night.

Peaceful sleep is one precious gift God blesses,

Yet my breathing issues turn nights sleepless.

Cold catches quick, breath turns tight,

I tremble at times, teeth clenched in the night.

Goosebumps rise, nature calls keep me awake,

With every cough, my body starts to ache.

I turn and turn, changing sides,

But time itself refuses to slide.

Nights of chills and wheezing persist,

Even without AC, the cold insists.

I wish this night would gently swoon,

I manifest I will get well soon.


✍️©️ Priyanka Kamath 

23 Jan 2026

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291. Night

 Night  If I am able to express,it is Saraswati Ma’s grace, almight So I pen a few words on Vasant Panchami night. Peaceful sleep is one pre...