I hate him –
the rigid precisionist
who axed the climax
of my thriller dream.
I tried feigning sleep
but the unkindest cut
was too loud, fatal,
leaving me ‘clueless’!
Now who will tell me
what happened to me
after I came out of
the palace-cum-barn-cum-mountain?
hmmmmmmmmm .. that is harsh
But he, my ALARM, has no concern for me at times. 🙂 Was the title misleading? So I altered it (actually the present one was the original)
He he .. the new title is better…
Thank you..
Nice 🙂
after a point you don’t even need to hear it but you feel it’s going to go off and your sleep is completely useless isn’t it?
So true. Even on holidays I cannot enjoy a peaceful sleep because anyway I wake up by five. Thank you, Amira!
Haha… yes, alarms are all very rude and terribly precise, not caring at all about what they interrupt. And dreams are very like movies sometimes. I have on a couple of very rare occasions been saved by a nightmare… that’s when the alarm is my very helpful friend!! 😉
Thank you, Suzy. Thanks a lot for visiting and reading and above all, commenting. Saved by a nightmare? Curious to know!