I had always been a dreamer.
However, at some point in my life, I realized that these dreams which I treasure would always remain one unless I chase it and try to catch it.
So I became dream catcher. But dreams are still too elusive. I do get glimpses of them from time to time. But everything remained nothing but bubbles.
Then, it dawned on me. Maybe these dreams are really meant to be just a dream. Maybe, these dreams are my unobtainables.
As I kept pondering on these things, I realized that maybe I was chasing the wrong dreams. Maybe there are others which will be different. Maybe there are those which would make an effort to chase the dreamer catcher as well.
When the dream catcher keeps falling, there is usually a very simple explanation. Those dreams are not yours to chase. But, undeniably, it is someone else’s reality.
Yes, reality bites you when you are down.
Dreams live forever. I do not.
-Anonymous-
