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. 

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