Day 1
Walking through the lines of destiny;
Reviewing the past days of failure;
Saw a girl midway that was worth a watch over;
Followed the pathway leading to her blandishing beauty, forgetting the idiotism involved.
Next moment when awake realized it was just another camouflage of mental imagery……..
Day 2
Running down the lane like a jock;
Chasing the dream I had always cherished;
This actually appeared physical to me;
But when caught hold of it, vanished without a trace;
Badgering me like a mischievous child making weird actions after it reappeared few paces away from me;
Day 3(the strangest)
Sitting on a bench with all my friends;
Felt someone patting on my back;
Turned around and saw it was a ghost wearing a Mack;
Shivering with fear all of us stood up;
Seeing our reaction the ghost also backed off;
Little later he started lamenting;
To which we thought it was his way of assaulting;
But he was crying for some other reason;
Which he never disclosed before us;
But his intensions never seemed alarming...
Walking through the lines of destiny;
Reviewing the past days of failure;
Saw a girl midway that was worth a watch over;
Followed the pathway leading to her blandishing beauty, forgetting the idiotism involved.
Next moment when awake realized it was just another camouflage of mental imagery……..
Day 2
Running down the lane like a jock;
Chasing the dream I had always cherished;
This actually appeared physical to me;
But when caught hold of it, vanished without a trace;
Badgering me like a mischievous child making weird actions after it reappeared few paces away from me;
Day 3(the strangest)
Sitting on a bench with all my friends;
Felt someone patting on my back;
Turned around and saw it was a ghost wearing a Mack;
Shivering with fear all of us stood up;
Seeing our reaction the ghost also backed off;
Little later he started lamenting;
To which we thought it was his way of assaulting;
But he was crying for some other reason;
Which he never disclosed before us;
But his intensions never seemed alarming...
