Illusion....yet is not !!

Often I've wondered,

You,me we all are mirrors,

We catch our reflection in everyone,

 Its not me,yet I am...

Right or Wrong,I'm Yours,

To find me is to find myself;

All that I wish to say ,

Ruined by words..My words!!

Often I feel that,

This whole world is magic;

Which is and yet is not.

I'VE STARTED FLIGHT AGAIN.....

Seasons,clouds,winds and blossoms

Send signals to me;

How do I narrate their tales?

I've taken flight again,

Let go the world below;

I've taken flight again,

Submit myself to you.

Now,people are far away;

Miles away are these valleys.

Each cloud touches me;

Yet none make me drench.

I've taken flight again,

Never stopped at any;

Not even met myself,

Crowded yet alone.

Cities,villages appear the same;

People and their names ,

All appear the same,

I've taken flight again...

Dreams like dust reappear in my eyes,

No matter how much I brush  them away;

So many dreams I've broken and left behind,

Yet why do they return to me?

They travel and take me away;

On their wings,over branches and leaves;

By my side, door to door.

Day it is and sometimes night;

Desert and rain come by then,

Yet I die a thousand times..

What is real? What is illusion?

Here and there, I am scattered;

Your thought pull me towards you;

I keep flying in these colourful illusions;

Keep flying...Keep flying!!!