It's an Illusion
Everything we see is just an Illusion,
Everything we see is a big confusion.
My favourite meal,the things I feel,
Is it actually there in my life wheel?!
I'm in love with the beauty of nature,
But is it real what my eyes capture?!
The only thing that scares me are apparition,
But are they even here in existence?!
Let's move to the awaited conclusion!
Whatever we see might be an Illusion.
~Aastha<3
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