A Canvas of a Dream....

A canvas of a dream, he painted in his mind. Lost in the thoughts of achieving it from a very tender age, he did things that he longed for and drives him with ecstasy, he did things that his heart spoke out, and he did things which rejuvenated his soul from deep inside. Lively he was but time never remains the same.

The canvas he painted got shattered into pieces, pieces that dwelt pain in his heart, pieces that couldn’t be fixed, pieces that puzzled him and made his dilemma to overpower his mind. What he did now made him lost in a negative way, smile got scrunched under the burden of many important things that might be important for the world but not for him, that might be important for his parents but not for him, that might everyone dreams for but not him. He remained silent, he smiled but no one knew the pain that resided deep inside his heart. When he saw through his inner eyes and traveled to his heart, he found nothing, he just found the jovial him, trapped behind the bars with shackles overpowering his dreams and helpless he wished to be free again like a bird with no worries. He fought hard but couldn’t muster that amount of strength to open the bars. He sat alone, cried hard, tears got lost somewhere in the pillow like an illusion, frustrated he was, conversed with himself in front of a mirror, trying to find a companion who could listen to him, understand him and show him the way to get lost again in the thoughts that made him happy.

The scars are still there, intensity being the same, but he is strong now, he smiles and try to keep everyone happy. He motivates everyone to paint a canvas of their dreams and don’t let any negative energy to break it into pieces. Don’t know but he might be trying to find himself in others, trying to bring those shattered pieces together, trying to overpower the dilemma, trying to free the real he trapped behind the bars, trying to be fine, trying to do what makes him happy, trying…., trying…. and trying to find that last try which could dwell peace deep inside his heart.

A thought by : Amit Anurag.

Collated By: Rahul Chhabra