Looking within

This is a trap,

A golden trap.

Being so beautiful,

You revel in it.

This is a dream,

A midsummer night’s dream.

Being a narcissus,

You get lost in it.

You get trinkets here,

And trade that for diamonds!

You get misery here,

And trade that for happiness.

Looking within,

On a lightning flash,

The trap is shattered 

And you wake up

In a far-off shore.

(Inspired by Guruji)