Oft chased but never reached
Seemed nearing but moved farther
The ever crave met never
Scattered everything at the disclose;
It was a delusion.
Cuddled the lust, enjoyed the presence
Became elated, at the wink of glee
Got the whole longed for
But lost everything at the wake;
It was an illusion.
Illusions, albeit emotions transient
With dreams and vigor they fuse our life
To strive and thrive, the vogue never dreamt.
Friday, May 29, 2009
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