W.E.I.G.H.T.L.E.S.S.A Poem by M.BabuEscapism is necessary if we’ll survive the consequences of our fast paced lives.We wish to fly as high as larks, experience zero gravity, Forget our earthly troubles; take a leave from our humanity.
Experience our lives from a keen bird’s eye view, Get to recap what we missed; all we threw askew.
Into the air would our tired bodies soar, Reminding ourselves of the happiness unbore.
Gratifying exhilaration and blissful ignorance, Would continually haunt our freed subconscious.
Hands at our sides, flying rapidly at full throttle, Unbound from binding vines, that stung sharp as a nettle.
Throbbing adrenaline surfeit in our systems, Never turning back to infer on our existence(s).
Laugh fully as we pull through heavy winds, Remedying ourselves as had old-fashioned beings.
Escapism is synonymous with bored men’s fantasies, The Realists concur, preferring to soak all their tragedies.
Startled and bewildered, our wings begin to tire, Our foresight diminishing, as our limbs perspire.
Stooping for a deleterious crash landing on realities, Stubborn perspective unchanged; returning to past habits.
-M.Babu- © 2011 M.BabuAuthor's Note
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