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Just A Dream Faraway From The Reality

Aug 11, 2025
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By Ritika


I often dream of dying young, hanging from the tree that used to be fun.

I was looking for the happiness that now makes me numb.

Faking a smile, like someone at my back is pointing a gun.

I don't know why I dream of dying young.


In the dream, I read a letter that says, "only death can bring me peace".

Oh my dear, wake up, wake up, wake up, it is just a dream.

Anyway, it is just a dream. Far from the reality.

I just want to wake up, as I am aware of the morality.


Death is just an illusion, and that illusion is not yet my reality.

All I know everyone's problems need a financial support, and a little awareness of humanity.


I just want to work hard on the dream that I see with my open eyes,

because I am aware of the good and bad with my active mind.


The dreams which I see at night are more like a fantasy,

but my dear, wake up, because life is all about facing reality.


By Ritika


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