Ethereal Minds
Timid and kind,
They grow surreal.
The Connections which shall,
Bring some love unto this world.
But, forever crying about its fate.
Away from mundanity,
Guiding me, sensitively into reality.
Feeling, perceiving, and living in these
cruel instances of reality.
The hate, the puppetry of our lives,
frozen as a disgusting image in their eyes.
Their need for change,
Shall turn this world astray,
When two ethereal minds meet,
They will die but change the world at last.
Fulfilling their purpose and desires,
to create their perfect reality.
Ideas of justice and empathy running deep,
in their blood, I shall do my part.
To get these minds to meet and,
Change the world...One day,
For I am an ethereal being too.
---Udit
Copyright © Udit Uberoi | Year Posted 2016
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