THE LOST
By: Abhinesh Anand

Innocence contained,pecuniary never attained,
vicinity a least bother,charm intact.
Hope an asset,marched forward,
dream gullibled,closer and closer.
Illusions amore,facts dishearten,
reality decieves,mocks bit harder.
Lie,flaw galloped me through,
abetting to believe but not true.
A stupendous place,dream i live,
wizard’s around,magic but true.
Conceal a lie,an another time,
world a serene,calm and placid.
Vengeance,hatred,tyranny the facts,
love,magnanimity a dreamer’s loss.



