Housemaid broom awakened me,
Where am I, I don’t know honestly?
The sun rays entering my dwelling from the window,
Creeping of the bird’s sounds, melody to my ears,
“Wake up before it’s too late”, I whispered my quoting.
Each word had a bold like someone is arousing me up,
Everything was vanishing little do I know,
it’s was nightmare terrifying me in the morning.