The Incident Of The Night Poem by Gurleen kaur Narang

Laying on my couch,
Late in the night,
I am once again wondering,
Why the hell I can't sleep?

I think of my career,
Think of my friends,
Think of the beginning,
And the end!

The struggle continues for sometime,
Then I have a nice chat with my mind,
Do you know what it says me
It tells me,
'Hey, the weather out is good,
Let's go for a walk'.

But suddenly my Heart sees me active,
And sends me a message,
'Hi dear, go on and think more deep'!

Well, now I am in a fix,
Who should I listen to?
Maybe you can tell!

Now let me tell you
What happens next.
I get up from my couch,
Make some 'pasta',
Eat it And sleep!

So I guess,
When The Heart and brain fights,
Its always the stomach that wins!