Finally i get a chance,
The much awaited chance,
To put my little thots into paper
Thoughts long expired,
Tossed to and fro
by the merciles sands of time,
doomed for oblivion and extinction,
in an unchanging environment
Of dreams and visions,
Visions so grand, so great
And so real
in the perfect world of imagination
And yet so FAKE in REALITY.
Realism aside,
Idealism suits the moment.
Come to think of it,
Evberything that ever existed,
Only does so in our little minds,
so... think it and
Voila!
it Exists
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