Sweaty, oily, and weary!
Yes, not only from inside!
But also from outside!
Overpowered by the need
The need to go home!
To rest
To talk
To fight
To eat
and to study

Ladies and gentlemen! Get on board!
It is your personalized bus!
A voice, energetic and strong,
Echoeing like no other!
We, backed by greed,
With zero hesitation
Fighting to get on
To sit and grab our peace

“One step!” He is saying
“You will be in your own world”
Nonsense! Our own world?
A lie by a liar in the worst moment!

Finally, tis my turn
To hold the rail
To climb up
So I am doing

ONE! TWO! THREE !
My Dream World!
Full of Dragons!
Vampires and Witches!
Warlocks and Castles!
Kingdoms and Kings!
Teleported swiftly
into a castle in nowhere
Entered a body
Of a wealthy prince
Ah! the comfort! Unbelievable!
Why don’t I look myself in the mirror?

I am thinking! Yes, handsome and muscular!
What is my name?
Who are my parents?
What’s my future?
Thousand questions are arising
But suddenly, they disappear!

I, sitting on a chair, listening to music
Six witches are approaching!
“My Lord! We are here to help you!”
“ Help me?”
Yes, they are saying!

ONE, TWO, THREE
Back to the reality!
What! What was going on?
I am questioning  myself!
Who are those witches?
Why am I here?
Ah, I have just got off the bus!
Boy! You just woke up from your world!
It is because you are at your destination!
The man is saying
While being on the bus!
Then it is speeding away to the Dark!
I, washed by the moonlight,
Walking towards home!
Struggling to recall!
Realising the value
“My Presence in that World!”

“Let’s get on the same bus tomorrow!” I am thinking
“But need to select another destination!”
“May be Tomlinson would be the best!

That man on the bus is talking to himself:
Ah, the bus won’t be there to take you tomorrow!
It is only for fun ladies and gentlemen!
May be that boy was lucky to come back here. Otherwise, he would have been killed by those witches!