So much to think and so much to apply,
So much to cater to, tad too less of assurance,
Those quick naps, a little rest when we grab,
How come these demons play along?
The last person you saw, met and had a word or two,
Imaginations ruminate, make a story so soon,
Surprise, the thoughts scream in our minds,
Who thought that moment shall so deeply be inscribed?
The good news though is we come back to reality,
Time being sour we yet relish the practicality,
A moment of being grateful garnishes some smiles,
And all that we have becomes enough suddenly…
So friends, all these dreams are for sure temporary,
Don’t focus on them, but the good ones don’t mind,
Feed your faith, hope and beliefs every day,
Time is short, make it worth all the way…
The title of this post was inspired by reality, how the end of a dream makes us believe that our reality is better and all our expectations and moments of agony are just not worth our energy. What are your thoughts?
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