Oh I rise from the dreams
that never have an end
I rise from the bed with sparkles
in my eyes,
I rise as I hear the whispers
that screams in my mere surroundings,
I rise when I follow the train of
thoughts that made me fall,
I rise as I see building blissful
lives by my soft hands,
Not laid on my head is just the
stack of heavy, unwanted,
babbling knowledge,
Because you don’t rise just
being limited to certain pages
Oh I rise as I sleep by having
an denouement to a dream I left
without an end!
~Kashish~
A New World 