Self Poem by hajara abdul khader

Self



I have dreams
Very colourful ones
They make me real
In this crazy world
I have nothing
I’m lost
Somewhere very far
And can never come back
I’m stranded
In the alley of nothingness
Blurred in the mist of fantasy
I don’t live
I’m nobody
But illusion lives
Now and forever
I hear music
It dances in my mind
I don’t define
I’m invisible
Created by many hands
An empty vessel
Designed by genius
Everywhere ignorance
Even inside it fills
Like a sea
Deep enough to drown
I see her back
Life strolls off without me
Fairy tales do exist
In my imagination
They never die
But always end
With happily ever after.

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