How often the forever stories feel like a fantasy
Touching upon the ephemeral, the changes feel ureal
Unable to hold on to the past reality is a miserable feeling
Each portion of the day disguises itself in a strange theme
Simply walking into an experience is not enough
Not all of them carry a similar kind of consciousness
So many possibilities are like kaleidoscopic dreams
Struggling with the legitimacy and identity
Meanwhile, all that is true, and real feelings escape
Existing fantasies do not adhere to the eternal
~Amitav
