There is this place which i always love to be at
its probably the bridge between
your reality and my dreams
But how could u blame me
of living in fantasy ???
When you have never been there
or to put it in right words
you have never spent even a moment
on that bridge...
If that peaceful, serene stretch of road
is fantasy for you let it be
But that's the only place where i find life
that's t he only place where i find truth...
that's the only place where i find myself
that's the only place i wished i found u......
And is reality running from poles to poles
is it Cheating person to person
is it breaking promises
is it not keeping words
is it not calling back even once
is it telling u are busy always...
Sorry to say but m happy not being in reality
i am happy at my own space
i am happy walking aimlessly
on this stretch of land
its probably the bridge between
your reality and my dreams.......
Reality is a cruel thing which forced me to live in a fantasy world...and my dreams grown there...
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