Tshering Wangchuk

Abstract Fantasy Inspirational

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Tshering Wangchuk

Abstract Fantasy Inspirational

LOST IN FANTASY

LOST IN FANTASY

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Sitting under the canopy,

My mind drifted away,

Away to the distant mountains,

Hither thither, my mind lay.


The mountains; barren in winter,

Green-clothed in spring,

Beautiful flowers and ripened fruits

Summer is a beautiful thing.


Then, cool dry winds raged

Shedding the leaves and flowers,

It's autumn; the season, that's aged,

It's the harbinger of cottony showers.


The coldest of all; winter walks in,

Surroundings, painted white,

Lives seemed to freeze, how mean!

Yet life must go on, dull or bright.


Suddenly, I found back my mind,

Which made me; for minutes; blind.

I was in my own life's fantasy,

Helping me receive endless ecstasy.



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