Finally it is night, my dreams have been so patient, they waited for me, and now I am ready to meet up with them, ready to be away from the abrasive reality. Everything around is so serene, just a pleasing sound around, of the wall clock, with its every shift I am being dragged down by my sleep in to the world of dreams.
As I enter, I feel excited to solve the enigma of this covert world. The most flattering part of this world is that it is free from abasement, no maligning here. There are people though, lots and lots of them, but everything is in harmony, no one is in a rush.
As I walk further I see art everywhere around, I see appreciation, not in terms of money, but in terms of satisfaction. This world has one thing very special, it is working on munificence of its people. As I notice, there is no religion here, quite the reason for the shining serenity, there are no crimes, there are no laws.
What is to enjoy then, I was wondering? If everything is so perfect then isn’t it really boring? Not at all, it is the most interesting place I have ever been, people here are involved in different activities, and all those activities displaying one common aspect, that is art. No sign of bilk.
Here businesses are not based on money, but are based on customer satisfaction. The master in business is not called a businessman, he is called an artist. The streets are beautified with some marvelous art work, it is like walking in a museum, getting amused at each and every turn, far away from the haughtiness in the real world.
I am very much alive in each and every moment, I don’t have to close my eyes to meditate, the surroundings are so spiritual that I can keep looking. The neurons in my head have never been so blissful. The most interesting part of this world is, that here people are not seeking love, money, success, eminence, rather they themselves are love.
Their bodies are functioning correctly, the appetite and emotions are ruled by reason and not the other way round. Quite simple their philosophy is, so hard to learn.
It is night finally, my dreams are waiting,
I realize suddenly, the clock ticking and my heart beating,
I enter the world of munificence,
Leaving behind my arrogance,
I discover the serenity on every step I take,
There are no laws, and nothing to break,
Everywhere I look, I see art,
Still wondering from where should I start,
The philosophy here is so simple and sound,
Not a single soul here is bound,
This world of my dreams is far from real,
All eyes showing a light of zeal,
Its time I should leave, the morning is bright,
Hope I survive the real, and make it to another night…