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Virtually Real Or Really Virtual!

Virtually Real Or Really Virtual!

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A simple thought turned profound

it happened when I had a deep wound

Wound was in the heart

let me tell just a small part!

Embracing myself in the mirror was I,

with dreams and hopes very high

My younger brother sat besides..

away from the reaches wide (of mirror)

Lost in the dreams I wanted to conquer

Ahh! my mind began to wander!

Seeking this opportunity to its most

he wanted to do something to boast

Tried to crack the password of my phone

Having the desire to see me moan

'As he made a hit, he did shift a bit'

The mirror caught the poor chap

"Argh!"I said,"You!!I'll just whack!”

When raised my hand, was stuck by a force

Saw the eyes of Jack in remorse

Wanted to whack him as I said,

but the force left a question ahead

Leaving me in a dilemma quite queer

which one was better!

whack the 'virtual' or the 'real'??

You would find me insane ..

mind you!!

That was a thought causing deep pain!

People dear to me,appearing divine

spy at me all the time.

(esp)When I'm busy complimenting my own self

Reaching peaks without help

They try to make hay when the sun shines

For they are Longing Since Long to outshine..

Of their plans,poor me,remains oblivious

enjoying with them,with cheers

"When they make a hit,they do shift a bit!''

The plans go awry

They are bound to pretend to be sorry

A step in haste stopped the race

Revealed the second face if those DOUBLE FACED

"Argh!" I say "How could I be so naive?"

Was stuck in a dilemma deep

Finding its answer made me weep

'Which face to whack,smash,thrash!'

Here the dilemma is enhanced,itz more queer

Cuz this time both were REAL

Perhaps both were VIRTUAL!

Also there wasn't an evil eye in the former instance

the latter certainly had and this can be agreed without much insistence.

You would want to know,

What I made out after this thought penetrating and profound. ..

One should prevent his hand from the venomous touch,

staying away from such clutch

Leave such people their own way

And to them,appear always gay!

It'll slap them harder and fierce.

A day leaving them with tears,just tears!

In race of life which further follows

It’s the real winner who wallows..!


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