She lived without dreams...
So attracted wisdom not preached...
When she started to dream...
She joined others to cry and weep...
Without dreams...
She was unconquerable...
And with dreams, all doubted...
Her strength including her...
Without dreams...
She appreciated the creator...
And with dreams...
She tried colouring only hers...
Without dreams...
She was a puzzle to others...
And with dreams...
A prey to the ferocious predator...
Without a dream...
Every direction leading somewhere...
And with a dream...
Always finding herself nowhere...
(Posted on Facebook-08th Jan 2016)
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