Wonderland Poem by fareeha khan

Falling deeply into the arms of loveliness
Wandering gallantly through the blind allays
Fondling ways through dimly illuminated ways
Groping paths in duly lit suburb houses
I found my strength, I gained some I lost some
This is the realm of wonderland, it is dreaded fairy land
Here houses are small, wonders are marvels
Here I tread on a danger path, here I steal a nasty glance
People live in glass houses. Shattering houses noise much
Timid arms, fragile cheeks, smooth lovely textures
Ivory skin, fathomlessly deep voices, maverick creatures
Here I turn into a blind allay, here I turn into stone
Here is the wonderland selling everything in view
Place to find lost love, here you will get best bargain
To soar, fly, walk and stroll in a fain
This is mart of flowery dreams
Here dreams are weaved and packed
Here are the instant sales, there are the great bales
There I found hanging dream, here I get a colourful lullaby
This is the land of euphoria and paranoia.
Here standing by and gazing, I die while living
Miraculously, saved, cured, battered and healed
In this land of fairies and miracles.