Head out of the Cloud
The world might seems to be glorified,
The reason behind, our dreams get justified.
Move your hands and feel the air,
But they are illusions, ain't gonna get fair.
Solely, it is vision that is not executed,
The vision might be someone's life primed.
We can only try maintain as a healthy dose,
It's alluring, can be detrimental if overdose.
Overthinking, in day light can give a rise,
Execution cant be make out twice.
Day dreaming is just hardly any gratifying,
Get your head out of cloud, and start flying.
© 2020 Shreya MK