I seal my eyes in stillness,

And snoop into my breath, alertly,

In a tick, I am away from veracity,

Into the indoor world,

The life is tranquil and full of hush-hush,

The colors are pure and delicate,

The words are sugary and syrupy

The vista is charismatic,

I adore the virtual world so profoundly,

That sometimes retrieving is as painful as demise,

And then, I wonder, what is more worth,

Decease in the virtual world or delivery in the real world,

Though I know from the bottom of my heart,

That the world outside is more important,

That the world outside is just an imagination,

Still, my heart prefers unreal to essential,

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Moments

Moments are like droplets in the ocean of time,

Though, they evaporate in the blues,

Yet some get dangled in between to form a rainbow,

Others come back as a shower,

And some take birth as pearls,