‘Nothing is real’ is a poem or
poetry basically called spoken-word. The belief towards this or candid pieces
of advice from this poem is that, just live your present moment and enjoy it.
Forget the past, think not of those bad or difficulties in the past, and let the
so called bygone be its name ‘BYGONE’. For the future, the word hope for
tomorrow is an illusion, never believe it.
History
of the past hunts,
Mystery
remains tomorrow,
Wonders
of today tint my view
I
grope along the boulevard of life
Hoping
tomorrow becomes an illusion
And
yesterday was never a thing
I
want to live now and every now
For
I once lived in yesterday
And
existed in the days yet to come
But
none of those helped my breathe
And
now I realize that in life
It
is good to enjoy the present
Forget
the past and never believe
The
existence of the future
Who
am I to judge the world?
I
just want to live, enjoy and die!
For
every, nothing is real
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