The Fantasy

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

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