Morning blue engulfed me as I oblige out of my bed. Sinking lunar and raising sun has nothing to do with it except of pursuing their routine. A week ahead , months ahead , years ahead to align daily routine, these never gonna fade away.
Travelling across places , hours of journey looking decade’s. I found myself flying across the globe of parallel universe , where humans collides comets emitting stardust. Fascinated by the theory of spaces I let my mind wander all along experiencing the feel of placidity.
Recovering back from fictitious thoughts, sank into the ocean of songs lullabied the soul.
Reality and dream drifting apart , I fought my eyes to stay awake coating a layer of sugar on my smile . Mask I wear fits the best , bringing a unfamiliar stereotype of me in existence. With wish of passing on age as planned I let my ink spill over yet again turning the new page of the book ”
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