I realized that the journey was mine,
Had to take it alone,
Down onto the untaken roads,
Had to troll by my own.
The first step was heavy and so was next,
The norms were not obliged and the universe was filled with rage.
A dark shadow of horror, conspired to overshadow my zeal,
Oh! I was so determined and rebelled to make it kneel.
I walked and ran beyond my strength to get out of its clutches,
To a place that was destined to be mine!
A land of early saps, an earth of those flowery beds,
Into that aura so pure!
My destiny where the sun never fades and the sky does not go grey,
Where the moist velvet which those colours in a butterfly’s wings carry,
Keep tickling me for a laughter in the times so merry!
Was I dreaming or had it come true?
Yes, I was there on the banks of Beas rattling over the white snow!
Why do we dream??
Dreams that take us close to our wishes and where our imagination is real, dreams that transcend us to a parallel universe that we love or hate, dreams of the happenings, dreams of the sorrow, dreams of the rising, dreams of the fall, dreams of being a victim or those which awaken us a heroes of our realm, dreams that challenge and the ones that scare, dreams of the lessons, dreams mirroring our mistakes, dreams of the truth and those of falsehood, dreams of the merrytimes, dreams that are freezed, dreams that make us inhale that heavenly breeze, dreams of finding a treasure or being lost on an isle, dreams of the death and that of a growing sapling, dreams of today and that of the unseen, dreams that we remember and those we can’t recall, for few faces that dredge up while others fade in the infinite space of everlasting potential, dreams that repeat and others which don’t!
Why do we dream to land in an arena dissimilar to that we dreamt to be ours forever?