Whenever I close my eyes,
I find myself in a paradise,
my eyes are mesmerized by this guise,
the more I explore, the more it beautifies.
It's my mind which controls this land,
but even my mind is out of my hand,
cos sometimes it's shivering snow & in other deserted sand,
but dwelling in here just feels so grand.
It's a function controlled by brain's hind,
in here even the time is out of bind,
it is a store of my subconscious mind,
in here, my joy, my sorrow even my fear I can find.
Whatever I think,
can be true in a blink,
in a wink, the sky turns pink,
and I may shrink, whenever I think.
There's a chocolate stream,
trees are flashing as beam,
fruits are tasty as ice-cream,
but I know it's just a dream.