Today I had a nightmare ( one of the recurring ones ) that my beloved mother was not there anymore. In the dream, my heart was splitting with grief. I cried out. In the dream, I knew that I have had a dream like this before. And how lucky I was to have woken up from it then. Maybe this time, it was real. I couldn't get lucky always.
I couldn't get lucky always.
The recurring thought in my life.
But I thought, lets try just once.
Maybe it is not real this time around as well.
I told myself to wake up, to find another reality if possible.
I woke up.
I was glad.
But the effect of the dream lingers.
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