She had always been a dreamer, yet living someone else’s dream. Like a lonely bird who has entirety of the sky, yet no courage to fly.
She wants to Dance beneath the stary skies, feel the chill in the warmth of sunrise, wander on the roads never taken, she is all healed yet her dreams are all broken.She craves to float with winds so high and paint a whole new world in her glittery eyes.
But she stands in a cobweb of expectations, mirrors of fake reflection, full of hopes yet the tiniest of satisfaction. In midst of her life which is no longer hers.
‘Sometimes fear of failures is greater than craving for success’, she says.