| Looking into the ball of future, I saw a glimpse of hope flickering far in the sky. Inside my feeble mind, a thought arose, “If Only I can be near the flickering  To have a perspective of life on Earth”?   Oops! Here I am, moving around the sky,  Part of the clouds Blinking often, I ensured I am not blind: The flickering is bigger and more widespread, I looked down to see my earth.   Darkness loomed around - in all nooks and corners Learners, who believed in completeness of learning Teachers, who forgot the meaning of education People with self-centricity, Unscrupulous institutions, sprouting all around...   The signs of wisdom - nowhere to be seen, The flickering of hope turned into darkness of ignorance, Realism was given a royal burial by the followers of believers Illusion hovered around in majestic style – echoing all around.   I saw my people, groping in darkness Living in a world full of paradoxes, Believing firmly on the illusions as real. But, looking for the elusive truthfulness.    Back in the world of mine, I shared my vision with all around, I saw suspicious eyes, Friends becoming foes, Kith and kin avoiding me - like a plague.   With utter disgust, I went back to my own inner-soul To be all alone – to live in the real world of hope A world devoid of illusionary perspectives To move away from the “Realistic” unrealistic world   Will I be able to bring a paradigm shift?....
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