Continuously,
And Gradually I'm
Losing Myself,
Every day, I Notice
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An adore poem! You always have nice pen to write something for you.. this always known well as signature of your style.
We all have worries and we all want a moment of escape, when i go to my bed, I move to an imaginary world that doesn't exist. I enjoy a deep and sound sleep. This lovely poem describes this state of our mind. A psychologist may say it's a mental disease, even if it's a disease, I need it.
I read this again and think i understand it well now. very beautifully expressed.
I really adore this poem! Very very heart-wrenching! Every Time Bitter Realities Stop My Way, And Teach Me New Matters, New Conditions. Teach Me New Facts Of Life.