To - do
To rub my eyes and shed the teary salt covering my lashes. Yawn till my jaws wake up too. Stretch my arms as a short exercise as that's all i could do.
To make my bed. Leave no creases of nightmares still on the sheets of dreams. Fold the fur blanket with which i cuddle. And dust the pillow to release my silent screams.
To brush my teeth. Gargle enough of strength. Brush out the germs of negativity. And spit the thoughts which wrench.
To take a shower. Let the falling water wash away my anxiety and fears. Scrub my soul too with vivacious sonnets. And let the lather hold what my mind bears.
To have my breakfast. Take a bowl of mindfulness , add some cereals of patience, some milk of prayers, a spoonful honey of poetry. Dip the spoon and munch it in once.
To study. Let my novels feed my heart and let the theories and reactions fuel my mind. Let the words stay in the walls of cerebellum.
To walk in the backyard. Glance at the moon from time to time. Let the moonlight of metaphors stitch my scars and apply moon dust.
To go back to bed. The earlier i come the more i wait for the sleep to arrive. The later i come, my demons make it turn into never. Try to sleep until the thoughts lose the battle.