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Part 15 of 29 in the Series Mysterious Pen by Haiman Raees

REALITY

You, of course aren’t you

You think I came to bemuse you

You are, then, quizzing who are you?

Look at the real you before you.

Like a lion’s reflection

In watery eyes of veneration 

Of mice, plants: all generation

He thinks he earns by adoration. 

Being pumped up with douceur

Sheathed with neckless garment

Inflatable head of laudits 

As protruded balloon in the firmament. 

You are an image of false being

A tide which lost routine to home

Painted by Dulcit Stevens 

For fulfilment of one’s need. 

Dub yoself if you worth it

Satiated you your mean to be?

Sole you know your entirety

How many derns you ditted to know?

Kill the dark statue inside you

Which belongs to the thought around you

Your pristine fiend within you

Once lost, then you found you

Unlock your noumenal reality

Act up diverse versatility

Turn up impeccable sanity

You’re of salient entity.

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