Hold My Hand.
Hold my hand, take me somewhere.
Take me somewhere which doesn't exist anywhere.
You call it a dream land but actually it is a real place of your dream.
Nothing is blur,
Nothing is imagination,
Somewhere, something is realistic
In your dreams,
In your heart,
In your soul.
Which is going to fade away deep down in the memory lane.
Just hold on...hold onto what you have in your hand, just keep it safe somewhere in yourself.
Never let it go... because it is real somewhere in you.
~shreya.
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