Lost in my own fantasy land,
Walking with my dreams,hand in hand.
Searching,in every situation,for positivity,
I always shied away from reality.
Fog of illuson spread all around,
To my dreams,heart was always bound.
Atlast light of practicality dawned on me,
All the harsh truths,now i can see.
In my heart,there is immense grief,
Wishing deeply that this phase be brief.
Be it a test or a punishment,
I pray to God to give me strength :-)
this one is beautiful, the phase of dark time will wither.. the strong belief is clearly expressed in the depth of ur words.. :-)
ReplyDeleteIt's really easy to run back to fantasy, but out here you find the truth and yes the truth sets you free.
ReplyDeleteYea, that's so true!
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