Is it real?

What do you see when you look all around?

Life
or is it death in waiting?


What do you hear when you listen to the sounds?
Laughter
or is it perhaps your mind is crying?


What do you feel when you touch the ground?
Reality
or is it simply what you believe you’ve found?


What do your senses say they’ve found?
For now
They simply know not
Or why


It Pains you,
your desires

What do they know?

These Emotions
Are they?Or are they hallowed words and meaningless songs


What is real?
This Illusion
Is it?
Or is it as clear as the vision of the mind
What is truth?

This Reality

Is it?
Or is it the fabrication of time