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Dreams are beautiful hallucinations
They are a getaway to fulfilling  expectations,

There is no time boundations to watch these assumptions
You can see them in deep sleep or with open eyes - there are no exemptions,

Sometimes Dreams soothe your life
Sometimes Dreams ruin your life,

Dreams are either self made or synthesis of other's obsession
You just don't know whether the Dream was sown by yourself or other's contemplation.

Some Dreams were woven by me
They got shattered by none other than me,

A sense of hoplessness surround
And when I thought to surrender ,
Just then another dream crept in my heart
Why shouldn't I try this Dream it's seems wonderful and perfect since self heart break is my new art.