Thursday, August 14

My dreams, my wishes… me and my world.....




I remember, then I was very young..The age when I only thought of juz dectating wat ever I want...My dear parents had to hurry getting wat I dectate...If not the end result...me screaming, screaming and screaming...As life unwinds..I started of dreaming...started wishing..thought about me and my world...Yes.. My dreams, my wishes… me and my world..... The never ending alternates. Fragrance on my hands still remains. It’s making me crazy. I am not able to define the feeling. My olfactory nerves awaken by the mystic emanations trying to reach the core. I want to capture the whole essence before it leaves my hands. I am creating a world around it based on a solemn dream touched by this essence. I wish I had. Still trying to capture this effluence to its last molecule. I wish this remain forever, atleast the dainty odor. I am eagerly waiting for the next beautiful moment, the one which spreads this fragrance all over my hands.. again.. again… and again. My dreams, my wishes… me and my world....

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