Who imposes such fanciful dreams in our sleepy eyes
we experience in reality
The cruel reality of the world
Going two steps ahead of that
Who weaves our dreams
Why doesn't we want
That even for a few moments
We take a deep sleep
Detached from any world?
If sometimes a charming dream floats in our eyes unintentionally,
then why is it difficult to save it,
handle it and bring it back in this waking world?
Why do our beautiful dreams get lost in the journey from subconscious to conscious?
Dreams never come true
That sometimes they do come true
But all the dreams
Rarely do they come true
And why do the dreams that do come true
Be more frightening than the truth?
Or more beautiful than a lie?
That no matter how they are
Lie or truth Fascinating or scary
The desire for dreams will always remain
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