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.