TRANCE:
Let fire of zillion desires be vanquished-
releasing toxins into smoke to set free
with a dash of Trance!
Enchanted by our passionate desires,
We feel this is what ignites our zeal,
Little are we aware, how our fate (fortune) gets sealed
Once we are trapped into the scandalous deal
We get so attached to our achievements, name & fame it wins
In no time we forget what the real world means
Its like inhaling a doze of deadly Potion- highly addictive
It does elevate to a height you reach beyond dream
Inflicted woes upon you, make you lose your ease
Necrotic you become; infected with disease
You beg for relief- seeking for eternal Peace
Once you surrender, in no time you wonder
How easy it was for you to believe
It was the toxic thoughts that could not get a release
So as you gasp for breath and pulled out the strings away
Which were attached to your falsehood, u now keep at bay
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