Truth

Truth....
We seek you ,but we cannot deal with you.
So I wonder should I seek you.

Happiness a pursuit of human life
As we all survive and strive to reach you.
Truth do I really need you?
Knowing makes me sad and a sinner
not knowing makes me naive
I lay my bet intelligently on being naive.
Not knowing it all
I believe is a gain.
Truth? Do I really need you?

Dreams I dared to dream...

Was I awake or asleep when I dared to dream such courageous dreams?


The difference doesn’t matter ,or does it.

For I know you are a part of my imagination and I am capable of

Creating you.

What matter’s is, it was my dream a part of me.

Hidden beneath layers of "ME" and so many Me's.

Forbidden maybe to go beyond the horizon

But you are a living proof of my mutiny.

Against my own meek desire to not succeed.

A crime to not want to do more then I should.