The spirit of dreams of the soul is wandering to accomplish the feat,
The eyes filled with butterflies and failures of beat and heat.
Every single door opened the illusionary trackway,
Finally meeting the way of dark filled with grey.
The fellows of pillars of support and strength, turn out to be trash in life,
The real enthusiastic life-changing to be great wildlife.
The ears fail to hear and the bright eyes turn opaque,
Gradually the soul experiences a serious outbreak.
The out-of-the-ordinary days mellowing normal,
Living with loved ones turns out to be formal.
The soul crying inside out longing to witness a drastic change,
However, all the things metamorphose into pure strange.
The closest fellas never realized, moreover, the diffusion of responsibility in them took hold of the soul,
Consequently, the light in life becomes as dark as coal.
The consistent blues deeply hit the heart of the soul,
Terminating everything beautiful that rock and roll.
The thoughts of old gradually hitting the persona’s perception on hold,
Loved ones being the stumbling block, unenlightened, round the clock, furthermore, projecting sudden jolt.
The story of picture perfect shatters into pieces,
Consequently, lagging the liveliness.
The understanding and unbreakable bond seemed to be fake,
The eventualities in bliss brio life assume the form of the pilot black snake.
Driving every day with the least possible expectations,
Thereby the rationale for the soul’s birth is wonderance.
Vibrant Vaishnavi