Is It real?

-by Ashutosh Upadhye


I love to hate fate

In this state of disrespect

I expect nothing but static in the Attic of my mind

I find moments of clarity

Sanctity in false hope

That may be I won’t mope around the sound

Of every day mundane chores

It’s all such a bore

This thing we call reality

Is in actuality fake

So that would make fate easy to hate

As nothing is real but always surreal

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