In flood of thoughts
I try to swim,
sinks my nostrils
and emotions run to the brim…
Like a web woven with fine threads
knotted is the mind
in vivid imagination
castles are built
the biggest of them
collapses
without prior intimation
like a deck of cards fall
while staging like a palace
so appear the dreams
temporary and mortal.
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