Sunday, November 21, 2010


Eyes wide-open,
least I’m not dreaming
Fate fades away,
reality knocks, it’s dreading
Would rather live in the cloud?
where it is hard to differentiate
Dream from nightmare
loneliness from the crowd
Except the noises in the brain
screaming out-loud

Shall I wake up?
and face their reality
Shall I remain dormant?
refuse the mere sobriety
Or I should define what I call
my reality!
Though it varies from
the half-slumber society!

~ For the brave souls who choose to live their own life