Welcome to my world of dreams where imagination and reality, fancy and truth, laughter and tears move hand in hand. I will let you have a glimpse at the share of my own sky, sometimes sunshine bright, and sometimes with rainstorm.
I will take you to memories that are like a serene glow of moonlight, a whisper of mountain breeze, and a rushing gushing brook.
Let’s pretend that someday I will run to pick up those flowers that nestled in the dust even before the monsoon rain would touch them. Let’s pretend that I know magic that I can fly and I can talk to a frog and the chair is a ship. Let’s pretend hidden beneath the memories and lost between the leaves someday I would be able to sleep peacefully; And let’s pretend a river will stream through my room and my room will become a garden!