Mirage

Touch of an unknown hand
Gives a un acquaint
Dream fragrance breezes

Searching reveries way
Just like billows of the sea
Drifting the end moment of Life

With the patience pen
Write on the time’s page

Trifle rays of hope
Drawn by the
Colour of fascination

Futile a shadow
Rapacity for gain
Have you somewhere
Will back again?

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