My poem4: Rare visited World
Rare visited World (By Ajit Kumar Chetry) My brain knows me But those dreams are rare. Those never written pages Will forever be within my brain's care. She seems to be so real In that jeans and top and hair band. But soon I realize its brain construct And will forever remain my never-land. Those task I have completed there. But alarm breaks and bring me down. Here I have limit i.e. time So, I always want to go back to that town. Those people I made friends with Seems more dear to me. Those crime I committed Feels no fear to me. In that World, gravity is artificial And sun is very personal. Knowledge is on other side of the mountain I can travel through without any tunnel. No photon bounds my speed And my MP(melting point) by any hot star's core. I have seen setting Earth from Sun's surface And a passing starship from galactic shore. In that all around beauty There still lies on...