The Sleep

The rush of neurons,

The rush of blood,

The rush of anxiety,

The rush of pen,

The rush of light,

The rush of the clock.

Maimed by the illusion – thus punished twice,

The valiant – still works on his multi-colored dreams,

Painted on the canvas of his soul,

Until the lazy eyes verdicts in favor of peace.

About Author:
Nikita Parajuli is undergrad student of Physics at Tri-Chandra Campus, Tribhuvan University, Nepal. Cool, Optimistic, and Crazy dreamer, she has a profound interest in Physics. An accomplished RJ, who spends most of her time in teaching and popularizing science, she also bears an equal insanity in research and writings. Her writings have appeared in DWIT News.