Tuesday, April 1, 2008

sense of reality

every night,
every hour,
every minute,
every second,
we yearn
to fulfill our dreams,
which we have always seen.
on the brink of sanity,
trying to earn
through mortality;
lost in a world
filled with insanity,
trying to see beyond vanity,
i wish to see
what i always saw.

every breath
is a tale.
failure and success,
the eye twins.
every taste
is a savour.
bravery and cowardice
the strength of valour.
harsh and kind,
the human behavior,
never constant
but shivering
in fear,of losing
the most dear.
cynicism-to choose
to fail or succeed -
never ready to let
go and be free from
what others feel.

if we ever learnt,
then humans we will
never be;see what the stars
shine ,touch your light
and become kind;
learn to feel
what others feel,
harness your roots
to the flickering constant
truth,your greatest loot
will be the one which sooths
and satisfies our minds
when we dream in our sleep.
mortality is lost when
sense of reality is found.
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