In front of me there was a place
I closed the book clumsily and saw
the world that lied beforehand,
There was something quite amiss
whether it was the wind which
had a stormy chat and chased
the details on the faces around
or it was the grass swaying
and swirling like a ballet dancer,
Oh wait! I haven’t I noticed the
butterflies or the incandescent smlies
on the faces around!
How could I ever have done that?!
I was in my world and now
I am disturbed as it screams,
‘I need to go back’,I said
smiling naively towards the sky
and it was my call,
to be in the so called reel
world of pages
And there I got again!
~Kashish~
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