The white lilies
or silver cups of poison ?
Yellow dreamy sunflowers
or a little sun in every single flower ?
The lovely fairy tailed fishes
or our lives just before we are born ?
An old withered and a sprawling tree
or a lonely person simply waiting for a friend ?
Deep intriguing starry night sky
or a picture printed by our firing neurons ?
A tip of an iceberg
or the deck of an underground empire ?
A gushy cold wind on face
or the breath of an unreturned soul ?
A streak of sunlight admist the rain
or a hug of mother consoling her son ?
A hue of paint on an canvas
or the mind of wandering persona ?
An angry conversation with a loved one
or sadness due to inability of ones self ?
A pale blue dot.
or one among the pale dots in the entire universe ?
Are you living your life in a dream ?
or are you living your own dream ?
Tell me do you really know,
what you don’t know ?
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