My World Is An Imagination
My world is not like yours
It's different, it doesn't exist
Go ahead and call me crazy
But your opinions here, I don't permit.
I re-live moments a thousand time
And win arguments in a different way
Do things you consider a crime
Oh! I love doing this every second every day.
Yes I imagine my world
I see it yellow and sometimes green
I see what I want to
And also the things I haven't ever seen
You all are also here
Screaming and yelling to work faster,
But none of it matters to me
Cause in my this world I'm the master.
I've visited places i would like to be
Created situations I would want to happen
And also dream in my dreams
About all the imaginations I've ever imagined
Here, even the deceased are at life
They tell me things they have been missing
All the memories together we cherish
And listen to stories, the ones you never listened.
So if you think I'm mad and it's all unreal
Or even if you say it's delusional,
My dear!!
Just like the million times before without a word,
I'll Simply once again meet you HERE
Copyright © Srishti Verma | Year Posted 2019
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