Dream
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
When life goes into total obscurity,
And you think there’s no backup, no security…
When everybody starts embroiling you to death, 
And all you’re looking for is a harboring net…
When your endurance is tested till you groan, 
And yet your searing is ‘attention-grabbing’ as it is told…
When you’re made to witness the myriad obstacles, 
And ‘Get addicted to this labyrinth’ is the only suggestion…
When you start floundering to lead a better life, 
And ‘You’re not a tyro’ is all you realize…
It’s then that a subtle dream is given birth, 
That I simply write in terse.
“The dream is to fly high…
Fly somewhere far away…”
 
~ Sonakshi Arora
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