Are my thoughts oscillating within the boundaries of the hallucinogenic realm? Guess they are, because I can picture them being much similar to the rock elm, These thoughts being spread out in an ornate fashion while defying logic, Causing a dilemma in my mind and questioning myself - whether it’s chronologic? Well, I admit that this does cause a stir of hilarious uproars in my speech, You would see me bragging a lot about ideologies which I rarely preach, But it’s cool, because I am in a happy state of mind, And all these illusions bring a sense of calmness to the chaotic kind.
For me happiness is the calmness of the sea, Or listening to the buzzing of a bee, The insects making noise at night, Resting on the beach with the sunset in sight, Feeding a hungry dog by the road Or finding a critical bug in a code, Finding a good place to sleep when I am high, Clearing the finishing line of a race after letting out a long sigh, Getting the bite of a chicken after hours of craving, Seeing my bank balance after two years of saving, Having a cigarette by the window pane late in the night, Peace offering through ice cream after a heated fight, Finding a shade on a sunny afternoon, Or just stare at flying colorful balloons, Meeting old friends after a long time, Projecting the shine of a golden dime, Getting a place to sit on a crowded train, Or a childish attempt to outrun a plane, The smell of earth when it first rains, Finding solution to a math problem after hours of racking my brains, Reuniting with known ones after getting...
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