Wandering nights- Thoughts at play

How we create a world

Sometimes so far away

So vague and misted

Brain’s mustered play 

How we fail to measure

The emptiness between 

The full glass and

The one half filled

When the mind churns

What the heart feeds

hallucinations 

And lost dreams

Trapping us into a reality

Far from the one we view

No sleep to slumber with open eyes

Revolving thoughts, into the blue

And there is no end 

To this infinite spell 

A yet another outbreak,

A new story to sketch. 

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