Tranquil Reality

Reality & Fiction - A Mirage.

The only thing that distinguishes Fiction from Reality is our acceptance towards life and truth.

We all like FairyTales but life isn't one, it never will be. Neither for the rich nor for the poor. Neither for the privileged nor for the underprivileged.

Reality Sucks.

All the Kings and Queens and their Princes and Princesses allure us. There magnificent castles and endless hills are just a facade behind which there lies a pinch of darkness. Wars, battles, diseases, corruption, poverty, pain prevails in their kingdom. It's just that we remain in oblivion.

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Blue oceans, snow-white mountains,

Azure skies, greens landscapes.

Through the stormy nights and sunny days,

Chilly afternoons and windy evenings.

Two love birds have flown from afar,

A journey so long, but a memorable one.

Today, they arrive to a dreamland of their own,

A smile persists, calmness prevails,

Rejuvenation brings anew energy.

Pearl white love birds for they are,

Defining beauty and love, symbolising life.

Shining Rainbow, a charming castle,

A lovely abode fit for a king & queen.

Full of life and happiness,

A far fetched reality or a dream, it isn't.

Giving space and time a rain check,

For it's a Tranquil Reality of its own.

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~~ Here the love birds are us, humans, always in search of peace and harmony. The castle is like a mirage, which is luring the two towards them. Little do they know what lies behind the golden gates yet they fly there nevertheless, just to risk their lives in a foreign land.

Reality isn't a King-Queen's story, yet it is like them.

One can't escape it, one can't prevent it, but one can surely fight it.

Fight to live another day.

Hatred is easy, To Love selflessly is difficult.

The greatest wars fought in the world are proof that in reality being Considerate and humane has a more positive impact than anything else.

To survive is one thing, to make the world better is another.

Reality is full of pollution, global warming, greed, oppression and impartiality.

Each day, the Earth soaks in smoke and sighs at the people.

Are we helping enough?

Are we doing enough?

No one knows or no one cares.

We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, the goal is to create something that will.

-Chuck Palahniuk, Diary

Creating something that shall benefit the reality is a task we all should volunteer for.

Tranquil is may or may not be, but worth living it sure will be.