It is said it doesn’t do well to dread in dreams.
But what if it is the only thing left to dread on.
You never know when your wings , the same wings you took flight from, might be chopped off, and you may be staggering in the realms of realism rather than soaring in your awe of fantasy.
Isn’t it ??
But, it is the same mystic forces that make us the person we aspire. It is the same fantasy that keeps us moving. It is the same wings that keep us flying.
This time to unfulfilled dreams, incomplete aspirations and achievable achievements.
This time to DREAMS AND REALISM.