Feeling Light

Left alone in a twilight zone I am enveloped in a rare stillness In the monotonous regularity of grinding chores In the monochrome of existence When work should have been a burden When life becomes an endless strife Suddenly I feel light... Is it that I lose grip of realities Or the mind, playing truant! A way to camouflage the truth? However, the mood of heaviness Gets suddenly washed away I feel like a ship adrift on a dead sea My rudderless vessel keeps sailing idly Is it an escape from the winds of pain? Or a falling asleep inside a dream?