Thursday, January 10, 2008

UNTITLED


Walking down the lane and talking to thee
You don’t realize what it’s going to be
Are you living by chance or choice?
Trail your spirit and answer the voice
Are you wondering, where to start?
Oh! Portray yourself in a house of mirage
Bringing to life the only flower
Let it ripe and gain some power
Like an elegant lady in the bar
Embellish it with all the stars
The reflection will please you in the start
But the truth still lies so far
Touch the water and feel the air
Think of what has led u here
Give it the time to develop and show
It’s the entire chimera growing on the floor
Treat it as an opportunity or a preference
Stay here or go back to realism
Where everything is an illusion!