Locked up in spectrum of fantasy stories,
Hiding in arcane prism, away from worries,
Beyond vanities, fights and desires,
In world of romance where reality retires.
Away from fate, destiny, rise & fall,
Perpetual youth, death does not make call,
Where eternity is yet to be born,
And only roses exist and no thorns.
Where my insanity gets better of reality,
Till sun and moon exist, me to live in fantasy,
Where the wheel of time ceases to rotate,
Let me live forever in euphoric mind state.
Where everything is made of bliss & magic,
And the happiness stretches like elastic,
In the world of unicorns & dinosaurs,
And be Eros who exists in Greek folklore.
(C) K. Radhakrishnan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem