Sometimes nothing exists but just the unattainable dreams
Still its perplexing to know, why ready to dream more...
The miserly yearning for something so far away persists
Verily though extremities cannot reach no where enough...
The exquisite pain seeps through the heart to choking gasps
Just hastening those hallucinations to be more vicious and crazed...
High sign has dawned upon that, its not an aspiration
But a fiend in disguise to poison the discourses...
Thence comes more tempting phantasm to fight farther
Thence comes more dangerous thoughts to conquer the reserved truths...
Senses proclaim to sojourn it for the tranquility of mind
But mind games don't surrender without a hurling tempest...
Realization slowly pours in that, the incompleteness of the dreams
Is the very essence of everything been gone through the sagacity...
For as much, the achievement fathoms the beautiful wild reverie to a stop
Though the end is nothing special but just an inevitable return to the submissive life waiting in front...
But there are still the scars left behind, so ethereal in the vivacious mind
Cause the never ending thirst is its strongest key pushing the span to something larger than life.....................
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