The waif called 'today' was walking down a street of mirages called 'desire'- sparkling, alluring, enticing........ He was still searching for the elusive 'oasis' in the city of 'life'. Along the way, he met 'tomorrow'.He instantly fell for her irresistible charm for she was the embodiment of 'seduction'. Through her kaleidoscope he could see his 'dreams', his 'aspirations'. The bright colorful 'future' he saw delighted him and put to shame his rusty 'present'. Tomorrow represented 'Hope', which was the elixir that would help him survive his inconsequential existence... He dreamt and he dreamt and he dreamt..
And then he opened his eyes. His parched lips seeking 'hope' again.. Perhaps a few drops would satiate him. The sun was about to set and 'tomorrow' was smiling from the distance, waving to him with her kaleidoscope... He got up and started running towards tomorrow. It was time to chase his kaleidoscopic dreams........................
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