My restlessness and the distances apart. The anxieties which troubles my feeble heart Eagerly waiting to meet her someday or night The cupid has struck with his burning dart. Her dark black eyes which enchant and thrill Her braided hair which are divided in two part. She often took my admiration not seriously And often said who is the mad one from the start. I can't sleep in the nights nor rest in the day Her love has been for me an irreplaceable art. What's #stealingyoursleep tonight? Complete this conversation and unfurl the reasons behind you sleeping late. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
