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A lazy bum's sleeping interrupted,
as the ray of bright sun kissed at face,
a trip to wonder-land came to an end,
memoirs of the real world flashed in mind,

days when I was sad,
days that were bad,
life full of cruel glimpses,
bad fortune all in excess,

suicide looked like an option,
everything showed slow motion,
focused on glimpses of love that is around,
and life was like an melodious sound.....

a thought of her, then love to life resurrected,
life appeared as an exhausting race,
the glimpses of a sweet victory in the end,.
and now memoirs of wonder land left behind