k u .co. mind our y think re #IFeelBetterWhen Bed Dark, peaceful at the top of the house it lies there, its soft bulk, mother lap. The comfort of birds resting in nests, sucks in all tiredness, takes off weight I float like a feather, enter the world of seraphim. The thick plank decorated with colorful quilts making me drowsy, once I tuck in. Jitendra Bhatt Poetry 66