Wish to go back in my old day's,
Where life used to flow in only one phase.
Illusions, dread & fear was only known to be as words,
Where I was only me & there were no any kind of urges.
Dream's, desires & emotions is just the only name of delusions,
Which can never be fulfilled with an ardent requirements.
Me is the only I and there's nothing in this world which can be only mine,
Thou, all are just confined with a hallucinating line.
Yus, I factually grasped these all beautinesss of sophism,
And I guess, it's already too late to awaken for another longing.
Ahh! could I dreedly amaze or these all just a daymares?
Though, will be continue to my way but must only as an umbrage.
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