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I am in such a drowsy state,
Most of the time I hate.
Often comes at the time of work,
Devoid me of my creative worth.
Lowers the activity of mind,
Memory becomes imperfect such times
I would be reading a serious work,
My mind does not capture it as such
Very often I plan for work,
It kills my time and eats my hope.
Many times before it made me fail,
Though I tried hard but could not sail.
It’s certainly a lack of discipline,
This often makes me inconsistent.
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