Fancy me in your dreams
As I step into your world
engulfing your thoughts
as I sway my feet in your world
stroking your soft crust
ousting your clear sheath
embarking myself on you
letting you loosen my petals
uncovering the hidden world in me
letting you breathe me in
like a gulp of air
filling you in me
as I
Fil me in you.
Dreams are just dreams
At times hurting me
pain remains the same
only pain becomes real
unbearable and undeniable
I just wish to fly away
away from the reality for a moment
to be in the moments I cherish the most
to live the life I want to be the most
I want to echo in your ears how much you mean to me
I want to be the dream that you wish to dream about.
The world around me was just hallucination
my mind played tricks and created delusions
creating fanciful and deceptive stories in my mind
boggling me to accept the falseness of my life
I fabricated a story of my own
where I lived in the fictitious tales
Obliterating the fact that there was something real beyond my fiction
my mind drew an invisible line distinguishing the real and unreal
pulling me with a force to live the unreal
I walked out of my dreams in the night
living again the fake life
rekindling all the dreams to come true
the whole night seemed pleasant as if I was showered by stardust
I could feel that I lived a life out of the canvas
the life I grooved on
danced like a swan
and kissed like the sea kissing the sand
washed away like the shells on the shore
cherished like a pearl in the shell
Even if I knew it was lie, I lived a lie
Since I believed it was the reason for my life.
I sat in dismay
wondering what made me fail
the failure hit my heart like a bomb
destroying the peacefulness in my life
everything shattered into pieces
which I tried to pick and join
yet everything mismatched
the whole things seemed misplaced
thinking deeply I found what ruined me
trust played a vital role in breaking myself
yet courage was my power to rise
I decided to hold on to the last piece of hope
that shined across, to climb up the hole
the deep hole where I fell into following the unknown
the known played with my heart
molded into something I never ever imagined
the scars became the chains to bound my heart
to never follow the unknown
I learned that life wasn’t easier
yet I created a new me to follow my passion.
the passion that led me to my success
the new life I drew for myself was my dreamland
the land that flourished my dreams.
my soul got its wings to fly into the world of me.
Wrinkles on her face was the
lines that came through her tough times
the weary eyes were the ones that had seen thousands of dreams become true and shattered
the strong hands that could still hold the walking stick had helped many to walk around
the silver hair is the once which came along as the wisdom grew with age
the weary legs had walked miles to fulfill many dreams
yet the eyes now has a long wait
a long pause that is undefined
the heat yearning for attentions
the hands eagerly waiting to hold a hand to walk
the lips waiting to open up and speak
the eyes are always focussed on the roads that led to the window
the old eyes sat there waiting for the sunshine to appear
the sunshine she waited for years to come ever since she came there
the love and the warmth she is longing for
the care the old ones gave when their children were young
it was the time to let them repay their debt
the debt of love
the debt that no money can repay ever
the old hands were abandoned, yet they never cursed the young ones
their blessings showered all along
yet the young ones never realized the power of their love
the lost love, that never came to existence for them.
