Wanderlust in Wonderland

The White Rabbit

Rushed as always

Led her to her destiny

A watch to keep time

Which never ends

Time is man made concept

To rush experiences

The Mad Hatter knew better

Than to trust father time

Sanity is dependent on the state of place

Not the state of mind

And so here Alice felt alive

She stayed in Wonderland

A place where dreams and nightmares

Wove together

Only for the sake

Of never seeing the world

Through her mother’s eyes

A world with rules

Black and white

Life with no color

And cats with no smiles

She lost her mind in Wonderland

But found her heart's desires

 

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