You are waiting for a train. A train that will take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you. But you can’t know for sure. Yet it doesn’t matter . Now tell me why ?” 

Life is actually how we percieve it to be.
A dream can actually be the true reality.

The sun could actually be the moon.

A big rock can be as light as a feather.

An ocean wave can be burning lava 

Hate as we know it 

could be true love 

and happiness could easily be 

percieved as sadness.

Our whole life could actually be

someone else’s dream.

yes. it is a possibility .

We could have easily been subjected

to believe that we are in the reality .

All that would be required is an inception to intercept the idea in our head. 

So , look around you 

is this reality ? how can you prove to yourself that it is ? .





    The sound of the ocean waves                  overlapping awoke her  from her                                   slumber.

    She woke up to see a million stars           around her .Guiding her .keeping her                                safe.

   As she walked she saw an amazing          world filled with nothing but beauty.

    The silent mountains smiled at her                          with grace .

   The moon gave her a wonderful sight.

          There was nothing beyond. 

                      This was it .

     The center of the universe and all its         beauty concentrated in this place.

             She had finally found it .

                  She turned around ,

           looked at him and smiled .

                She had everything .

                 This was her sanctuary .  

                              ~` ` ` ` ` ` `~


She was dangerous .
She had a wild spirit.

She would destroy her prey 

and devour them.

She was intelligent.

She  would always be ready to fight.

When she fights she would

always win.

Everyone always paused to watch her,

give her way .

She was the purest.

She was  the strongest .

She was a wolf.

The one and only.


                         He cried for days 

                 Yet the pain never ceased.

                 The horrors he had done 

                          haunted him

               Everyday was burning him 

                         into ashes and 

           Everynight he was brought back 

                    to endure more of it.

    The gates of heaven was a distant dream

                     The gates of hell,

              was the wicked present .

       That was when his vision blurred .

                    It soon darkened .

                He could see nothing .

            Slowly like a gentle breeze 

                       He saw her. 

             He saw nothing but her.

               An exquisite being .

     With one hand she could drive away 

                     all his nightmares .

     His demons never neared him again.

           She brought beautiful dreams 

                           into his life.

 Worries and sadness were no longer present.

                      He had found her .

              She was his dreamcatcher .

  “i       lost myself in the dreams he gave me i woke up to realize i lost him because of my selfishness. i had lost my dreamcatcher .”

–Once upon a time – 


Question  answered.


Why doesnt she believe in love ?.

This common question went through the minds of all those around 

They never understood her .

Not until she finally replied .

“I do believe in love .

I believe in the kind of love that brings

out the ebullence in you.

I believe in the kind of love that 

is passionate and evergrowing .

I believe in the kind of love that makes 

you  forelsket.

I have felt and cherished these feelings in my relationship with life .

I have fallen in love with all that life 

has to offer.

The mesmeric rays of the sun

The thunderous beauty of storms 

The silence and beauty of 

darkness during the nights

The vast cosmos with its 

stars of grace and wonders and 

the peace of solitude . ” 

 Everyone were just staring at her with 

awed expressions and wonderous smiles

and with a slight smirk she added 

I would never trade all of that for my prince.

would you ? “. 

– wysdom007 

We open at the close . 

                     Eyes open to close 

                     Fruits ripen to drop 

                        Sun rises to set 

        Everything in this everlasting world


                   to come to an end 

                       But sometimes 

            the end is the new beginning ,

                    for it is to fly high 

                        we fall hard .