When I struggled <br /> <br />Out of the wreckage of my nightmare <br /> <br />On the wall was spread out <br /> <br />The sun <br /> <br />Deliciously golden, warm and edible <br /> <br />The crow happily cawed <br /> <br />As if it had found something to eat <br /> <br />The leaves wet with rain <br /> <br />Shivered with delight <br /> <br />At the touch of the breeze <br /> <br />One was just happy to be awake and alive <br /> <br />Quite at home with the clutter <br /> <br />Of a house lived in <br /> <br />It was almost like heaven <br /> <br />Before the gadfly came in<br /><br />Prabhakar Subramaniam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gadfly-2/
