Drifting away



Frightfully ahead.

Careening myself

Away from the

Thoughts etched

In my head.

Away, away,

I drift in time,


To a hallucinating


I lie enchanted

By my very own

Vivid reverie.

What’s with a life

That I can’t fathom?

I got no reason,

I cluelessly drift away,

To my dream.

I’m captivated.

I obliviously

Move to the land

That I solely reign.

Crossing landmarks

Of my uncertainty

Darting away

From the reality.

I come across

Highs, lows,

Twists and turns

I’m possessed,


And yet so


There you go!

In a fleeting moment

I’m snapped out of

My dream

And I’m yanked

Towards the


Reality again!

I’m an awfully-vivid dreamer. This poem encapsulates in a strange away , the reverie that I sometimes get engrossed with.
The little things of life keeps my mind so enthralled, that sometimes it sure startles me when I come tumbling down towards reality!!

2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. 10eveningflowers
    May 21, 2014 @ 11:28:42

    Its good to dream!!! Very important for we the writers 🙂



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