A picture of subconscious

I make visualizations in my head ...The songs really took me off to my designed place...
Where i am with the winds flying to the mountain peaks...
The stars shining in the spotless sky..

Needless to say i am with Mary...holding her hand and walking along the sea shore..

She looks damn bful in dark green....

Her eyes can damage you..they say..

Her flame is always up and the music never stops....

I feel like travelling between my parallel worlds..Locked up in confusion as time flies by..

Wish these stupid stuffs would go off my mind..its so much easier to remove these shitty worries than become a slave to it....

None can be a rebel unless they have revolted against their own minds..

Our mind is a bag full of lost rare jewels..Most of it are fake and exist coz of momentarily pleasure.....only the rare pure ones need to be worn to shine the soul....