There are two lives I live in one.
Not once but many times. Do you?
Have you ever found yourself
sitting at home and maybe drinking coffee, finishing off an assignment, reading
or just staring in the blank space … and thinking that the phone might ring and
indulge you in the most interesting conversation ever? Or the door bell might
ring and someone you want to see (or not for that matter!) might be waiting
there when you open it.
Yes, all of this while you are
just sipping your coffee, penning your assignment, reading, or just staring
into the blank space.
Yet, soon awakening you when you start to realize what a
pleasant (or again, unpleasant for that matter) detour your mind took off to,
often leaving you with a peculiar smile.
I have something for the similar
kinds of you and me.
There are two lives that I live in one - two worlds at a time.One: of stark reality
And
Other: of pure fascination.One: showing ‘what is’And
Other: telling ‘what could be’And I find myself slowly melting intoThe magic of my imagination and the beauty of reality.
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