Night Act ...
As the calm crawls into the loud mind,
All i can do is let it consume like the Wine on a cold winter night...
Knowing none is there to hold back
When the calm turns me cold !!!
Knowing none is there to hold back
When the calm turns me cold !!!
Feeling my very own breathe as it disappears into silence,
As if the the warmth is divorcing its owner...
When all the hustle is virtual, while reality is put to sleep,
I weave my own DREAM with eyes wide open!!!
When all the hustle is virtual, while reality is put to sleep,
I weave my own DREAM with eyes wide open!!!
With the little rays from the distant worlds
trying to penetrate the silence, to switch the virtual world with reality,
As the Curtains raise again, My very final sight would be to see the artists put on the make up,
Forget the DREAMS and try to enact someone else's act...
I pull my curtains off, To tear down the walls separating virtual and real worlds of mine!!!
As the Curtains raise again, My very final sight would be to see the artists put on the make up,
Forget the DREAMS and try to enact someone else's act...
I pull my curtains off, To tear down the walls separating virtual and real worlds of mine!!!
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