Love-Life-Understanding.

Dreams,

the magical instruments.

Your sight,

is your understanding,

of this world.

Now how can,

someone take away-

all of your dreams,

all your sight of this world

from you?

You know, what happens?

Umm.. you quite well know that.

When your heart breaks,

It is all about that.

To lose, 

a fantasy is one thing.

To lose,

yourself, your dream;

is the greatest thing.

That moment,

when you see yourself,

as a loser.

Loser, you;

for being who you are.

Many-many a times,

For the good you had-

and the bad your good

was made to be.

When you deserved it,

the least;

when you deserved,

the best,

but you don’t get even,

near to what you deserve.

Rather, it is the opposite,

that you get, in that time.

Does it really mean,

that you are a loser?

Does it really mean,

the world is better, than you?

Even if it is better,

does it matter to you?

If it does, then why? 

Who are they?

Do they define, some level;

that all of us, have to reach?

Who are they?

For that matter,

whoever they are?

The people who mock at you?

Don’t they see that everyone,

like everyone has a shortcoming..

Still, with those shortcomings

people are perfect in being, 

who they are, they are at peace.

Peace, they say is the greatest.

The ornament, that makes you,

dream of love- and contemplate,

understand this world- a better.

Also, to stay strong- that it,

doesn’t bite you. That you live,

in your very present, in reality.

That in fantasy world, you not,

dissuade, and then dissolve,

that you stay happy with your

               IDENTITY.

Yes, that’s what matters,

to not give a damn-

over what, the world thinks.

When you know, you’re not wrong,

or hurting someone along;

in your acts, your behaviour,

your attitude of this world.

Many a times, in our lives;

we have to make decisions-

and those decisions are to be quick.

I may have to ignore one thing,

for the other one- taking in view,

what is right to be and what not,

not just for a small time frame,

but for the long enough walk-

that one is to carry in one's life. 

Success or not,

at the end of each day;

what matters is,

that you stay strong-

even with your weaknesses,

you stay yourself.

Wishing to change for good,

making efforts-

but still if it doesn’t come your way,

it’s not the end of your walk.

The walk is long, remember that,

beautify it- as much as you can.

Gagandeep Singh Vaid