The Teen
Lost in the reverie of colors Seesawed between hopes and reality Dreaming off the hopes that carry you away from reality A dreamy world full of the dos’ obeying the majesty A body losing the balance in its momentum Jailed in the toughest state of inertia Making you wildly happier. Lost in the reverie of colors. Mostly suspending the reality. Neither it is ready to believe nor ready to realize. That keeps bouncing in the gallery of hopes till achieved. Lost in the reverie of colors. Either it keeps bouncing or it bounces towards the path to achieve. Both are the survivors it achieves. Lost in the reverie of colors. The teen in the circumference of its begetters, Keeps dreaming and someday Dissolves the colors of its dreams into reality.