A LAZY MORNING

Broken dreams sometimes make us smile.

AT “5” in the morning

I woke up with a smile,

With a plan pre-planned

To travel for miles.

Was yawning a lot

With my home in my thought,

Was dark outside

And my pray to God.

Now it was “6”

With sun shining on the shed,

But my sweet elder bro

Was still on the bed.

I shouted at him

With anger in my eyes,

After so much effort

I failed all tries.

Suddenly I heard

My brother was shouting,

Finally I woke up

And my dream got shattered.

Now I knew

That was just a dream,

But I was laughing

As how it all got streamed