the awakening

I hear the alarm ring
one I switch it off
two it rings again
three I switch it off
four it screams again
five I turn the phone itself off

After 20 mints the reality explodes
from somewhere deep within me
the reality that I have a job
and I have to act responsibly
I wake up still confused
"why did I keep three alarms yest night ?"
"didn't I know that I will switch off all the three ?"
"afterall, it was not the alarm which woke me up!"
"would n't this explosion from within have waken me up
even otherwise ?".....

Alarms, aren't they just make-believes?
Shouldn’t the real awakening come from within?
I wondered whether my soul already knew this..
to be deaf to the fake voices
and to wake up only to the spiritual tunes of life...