Wanderlust in Wonderland
The White Rabbit
Rushed as always
Led her to her destiny
A watch to keep time
Which never ends
Time is man made concept
To rush experiences
The Mad Hatter knew better
Than to trust father time
Sanity is dependent on the state of place
Not the state of mind
And so here Alice felt alive
She stayed in Wonderland
A place where dreams and nightmares
Wove together
Only for the sake
Of never seeing the world
Through her mother’s eyes
A world with rules
Black and white
Life with no color
And cats with no smiles
She lost her mind in Wonderland
But found her heart's desires
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