It’s the middle of the day,
Restless mind getting fray,
Unknown quest to nowhere,
Ended with frustrated stare,,
It’s the middle of night,
Mind is still running blind,
To find object of its quest,
By putting different subjects to test,
Yet it couldn’t get any result,,,
It enters now insomniac state,
Yet thinking of one last quest,
And here it made an another attempt,
Soon it will be another dawn,
And it will decide to stop this quant,
Will tomorrow be different?
Or it will continue this stint?
And here the day ends with these questions?