The mysterious mind... 

And its non-decodable thoughts of many-fold... 

Drifted her senses across the horizon.. 

And kept oscillating her between the real and a dream world... 

 

Puzzled and unaware... 

She finally held the hands of her dream...

And got overwhelmed to see all the pebbles on her way... 

Getting dissolved into the ground like a handful of melting cream... 

 

Once again she gained the courage that she had lost long back... 

A courage to take a high drift into the air  of uncertainty... 

To indulge in her venture.. 

And search her own identity... 

 

And as her strength started blossoming through the buds of her knowledge.. 

"Defeat" started disappearing from the slightest vicinity... 

Adorned with the power today, there she stands... 

In the throne of her dream, in the summit of her dreamt destiny....