Two worlds...

...I live in
in which i see same things
in different ways;
one eery, one sane,
one true, one fake,
thin lines of wet sand separating the two,
as I slip over from belief to its antonym,
back and forth
as if on an automatic see-saw
in an old garden.

Enough,
I think and fight hard,
to wake up, out of the miserable sleep
- wild goriness in broad daylight -
from nightmare to reality,
only to discover -
the former as real
and the latter, as a cold, harsh hallucination
called
life!

PS - Aaj peene de aur peene de, aaj peene de aur peene de,
Kal karenge, hisab, aye saaki...dhal gaya aaftaab aye saaqi! :)