Wednesday 29 April 2015

illusion

Locked up in the innermost part of my word habitat... I wonder farther than been in the world... Travels faster than air... At times Lost totally but sometimes found easily... Enjoy the best part of life and shares from the greatest sorrow... Taste sweet yet found out bitter... Live big yet cosy... Gat wings...ooooohhh... Fly high... Sour mountain tops found cruising amidst dragging sand in the desert... Swimming in blue rivers although dusting off the stain of erosion... Urge beauties too ugly... Hooked up with fantastic four held down with fantasies... LOST AGAIN... Gat to wake up and be real to yourself... Life... Real life is not always based on the platter of gold.. Or harsh sand?
....Illusion....
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