...and she let go of him in her dream that night.Was it a wish fulfilment that dreams supposedly are? Or was it one of those nightmares where the fears come alive?
those lines were poetic.. Most dreams lie immortal inside our consciousness like flowers in formalin.. hey.. 'flowers in formalin' i just got it right now.. and because it came to me here, it belongs to you.. take it as a gift.. wishes.. MIP
"...and she let go of him in her dream that night.Was it a wish fulfilment that dreams supposedly are? Or was it one of those nightmares where the fears come alive?"
At times one just has to let go off certain things in life. I suppose dreams portray those thoughts which we tend to intentionally avoid while we are awake :) ... Dream, the most beautiful thing, without any boundaries and those who achieve are lucky..
Its been a long time since i visited your blog, but felt really good reading them. And i must really say that nice picture.
I was off blogging as i wasn't in the right mindset, but i suppose i shall now get back into blogging mode, but when.. i don't know.. is there any other mode of communication with you????
Well depends if it is a wish from ur end.Coz if it is its a good dream but if u cant even bring urslf to thinkin sumthin like dat then its a nightmare....
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