Awakening the forgotten past,
Imaginations, not happenings cast,
Lifeless spirits, long in slumber,
Fantasies built on myths encumber.
Digging them out, though the past ceased,
Blowing like a sweeping wind, released.
Tied, entwined, in struggle's grip,
Knowing, yet reluctant to part and slip.
Half-lived in vivid imaginations' sway,
Some in hangovers, lost in the day.
Why cling to this design, unhinged?
Live the true life, unbound and arranged..
Dr SV Prabhath
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