There is an impossible dream that I chase,
Which makes people think I’m in an immature phase.
Although I don’t trust their definition of impossible,
But I know for sure ‘tis not practical and feasible.
There are so many burdens, adding to the heap,
Experiences, I must say, don’t come for cheap,
“Me too! Me too!”, more and more demands scream,
When they know- I’m designing my dream.
It’s not about money, luxuries or fame,
Oh! Please, don’t give me that blame.
I’m not materialistic and don’t desire this shabbiness,
I’m a perfectionist, who just dreams of ‘Perfect Happiness’.
[Composed by Me (“Nidhi Bagdia”) on 6th July, 2008 (06.07.08) ]

