Just A dream...

I’m sitting in a corner,
thinking what to do…
Confronted as a foreigner,
In a land owned by you..

What wrong have I done,
I begin to wonder…
Is the battle won,
Or do I have to surrender?

What made me land up in this place,
I can see only eagles and vultures…
It feels as if it’s a giant deface,
Cannibalization being its culture…

How I wish I was never here,
bloodshed all around me…
Haunted grounds: a feeling of eerie,
Why does it have to be?

Sounds and noises of crackling trees,
I feel the chill of the wind…
Chirps of birds, hums of bees,
stay focused, I’m brave I pretend…

Someone puts a hand on me,
My heart skips a beat…
I gather courage to turn and see,
Still shivering in my seat…

Senses driven by the mind,
Ages it did seem…
Greeted by a gesture so kind,
Wake up! It’s just a dream!