I was lost..again
Not into the dark woods this time,
But into this world, which seemed so real.Where the mother is no longer worried if her daughter had to come home late from work
Where kids went to school,smiling,not worrying about people judging them about how they look,
Where people did not play their dirty games for money and status,
Where people actually cared for each other, not because they expect something in return.A world where there was no place for rapists and terrorist,
Where people were not descriminated due to cast,race or religion,
Where men and women were both treated equally,
Where humans were a little more humaneThen reality struck me,
That is when i realised this was all a dream, a sweet dream.
Is it wrong on my side,to long for this dream to be true one day?
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Recovery
PoetryHealing myself is what for I write, Hoping to see someday the path bright, Each time raising my expectations to great summits Just to let you know how much optimism it brings. ************************************ Feel free to share your views and op...