Imaginary Places.. My Writings.. My poetry.. My Thoughts

Living in imaginery places
There I see pleasant faces
Colours I want to see
Provide me with joy & glee
There I do, what I want to
And my loved ones too
I don’t think of fairy tale
But A hot summer with hail
A place where together we smile
Where we are near, for a while
That is the place where I live
There I find a lot, but little I give
These imaginations makes you mine
As stars with night, twinkle & shine
Peacefully we smile at eachother
We fly, as bird with feather
Moving on, wetting my eyes
It’s imagination, then I realise