Leaves swirling in the wind,
Brown and red shades of colors coating the leaves,
An isolated bench under the tree,
While walking down the busy streets,
I observe they are painted in yellowish hue,
Buildings are painted in purple, pink and red,
The sky filled with clouds like cotton candies,
Oh! I realized that I am into a land of my own imagination, where I can create anything I wish to.
In my land, the paint brushes dance and fill the dresses of Mannequins with endless colors,
In this land, rivers are filled with different flavors like chocolate, vanilla and butterscotch,
It is a land where you can fly with your wings and choose your own style of creativity,
It is a place where I can experience no greed, judgements and competitions all is free and fair,
Here, you can offer endless love and appreciate yourself as you are.
Everybody is different, for this is a world where you are your own mirror,
Stretch out your arms and grab every bit of joy and collect it in the box of endless memories,
Soon, I woke up and realized Oh! it was just a dream.
'Imagination encircles the world .'
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