A Mind and its Fate

When the mind leaps out of the head

Following the alluring alleys of life

Ecstatic, in a state of stupor, feels freedom

A pseudo-world created with realities

Grand designs, with glamorous appearance

A perfect stage, to enact as scripted 

Holding the hands of temptations, a surrender

To the unknown plan to reach a cul-de-sac

Till then the mind can run amok

Leaving the inner world in jeopardy

It was a leap of faith, into an abyss

A chasm between truth and manipulations

Let the final destination be a speculation

Fate has etched the indelible lines©