Give to me the nirvana unbound
The song of soul with orphic sound.
The esoteric aura of a virtual duality
Let it bloom in material sanctity.
Where birds chirp their tune of love
Where morns yearn for that desolate dove
Into the glee of reverie wonder, I fly
Abhor those who deter in taciturn sly.
Dreams bounce on canopy ala
Croons the unbound yet unsung
World fettered by ruinous rogues
Amid the deliberate chaotic disdain.
Is it the song of all jilted?
Or those who have roused?
The eclat dreams unbound
The cutest melodies sound.
The descants of unfolded dreams
Some fool must sing.
Today, tomorrow or the day after
World will wake up to its ring.