Commoner

 

Commoner

With every fall I become weak;

Every rise makes me wise;

I move through this illusion of dreams,

And break all barriers with the moon light,

I emphasise and I hypnotise,

Visualise a life I fantasize;

Living and breathing is an achievement,

Fertility calls for retrenchment.

I ponder in the beach of nowhere land,

Some energy lost in the skin of time;

Reenergised when success knocks your door,

Images of childhood and those folklores!

Some paper boats reached their destination,

And some lost on the way;

Some friends reaped their fascinations,

And some – on the bay.

To grow – it cost my life,

Sometimes I rely on borrowed imaginations;

Those myriad memories are killing;

Sometimes we live on hallucinations.

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Shamsud A

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