Paper Planes

O dreams, dear dreams... Don't ever leave me... For what am I without you? What is the meaning of my being? You are the ones that make me... You are the ones that create me... You are the ones that define me... For, you are the ones that would destroy me! Without you, I am like: a kite without thread, and a bird without wings... a river without water, and a cloud without rain... a rainbow without colors, and a temple without God... But with you residing in my eyes, I am like a stone with soul...

“Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.”  ― Oscar Wilde, The Critic as Artist Dreams... They make you... They destroy you... They define you! I have been a dreamer all through my life! I always describe myself as a daydream believer and a midnight dreamer! That's what I am... My dreams comprises of all the categories: insane, sane, stupid, logical, impossible, achievable, crazy, sensible, practical, unfeasible! But yes, I never abandoned dreaming. Its been into me and with me since I was born... I at times, would be sitting somewhere with eyes opened, staring at something and then, gradually getting dragged into the ocean of dreams automatically! Yes, I have even been caught staring at people at times! *bad bad*... I actually wasn't staring but was lost in my own dream world! That's why I call myself little lost and crazy! “People think dreams ar...