It was a dream, her most cherished one.
It was not the kind one sets out to achieve
It was her personal fairy tale, a fantasy
not something that one believes.
She thought of it when she was sad and it made her smile always
She could lose herself in that world for hours
and forget her sorrows and worries.
She was happy.
But one day the impossible happened
Her fantasy, her dream didn’t seem impossible anymore!
It could be real, it could indeed be hers.
What she cherished, what she longed for
What she had made herself believe is fantasy
and only in dreams could be hers.
It was going to be hers.
Oooo what a feeling it was!
She felt she could fly and touch the sky
All her wishes were granted
she had nothing to ask for anymore
she could not stop smiling
strangers also seemed strangers no more
She was estatic.
And just when her perfect world was going to come together
It all fell apart.
She couldn’t believe what was real anymore
Did she dream of her dream getting real?
Or is she now in a terrible nightmare?
Showing a child his favourite toy and
snatching it away just as soon as he grabs it
who could be soo cruel!
Why? Why me? Why ruin my dream?
I never wished to make it real
then why couldn’t you just let it be?
Her dream, her fantasy was shattered
It made her cry now
Everytime she thought of it, she remembered her hopes and smiles
all crushed and massaered now.
What was once a source of bliss
gives nothing but pain deep down to her soul.