I was lost I was diluted I just couldn't find my way home I was miserable just rotating around the same orbit the same place, it was driving me crazy, I had to get my stuff and return to an event but no, I was so late. I was getting even more late for the event I awaited for the most.
What was my life getting into was I even supposed to reach my destiny or was I just supposed to be lost . And more over i was half naked running down the streets looking for my home, the place where I need to be in the moment and how funny it was that even being half naked on the streets people weren't looking at me the wrong way .
It was just me who was confused ,mad doubting myself the whole time, I was the one who was insecure of being half naked, I was the one lost, I was the one scared and when I asked someone to guide me the way it seemed like they were lost too , they also couldn't find the road to their goal.
This speaks so much about my present life, how much I'm willing to do, but I can't and the only person standing in my way is me .
And the worst part is I have no idea how to delete that confusion, that madness and that dilemma from my life.
To be continued...
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lost in a dream by Muskan Dua
Short StoryMy story explains how my dreams depicts my reality how my dreams are a mere and brief description to the happenings in my reality . How this is my journey to finding the purpose of my life.
