Collecting the broken parts of my shredded dreams and handling it to make me a whole I learnt to shed insecurities and get up on own while fighting for lost passion. Wishes that once decorated my night sky as sparkling pearls broke down just as accidentally as my mother's beautifully and carefully woven necklace met it's destiny of innumerable pieces and made me learnt that fragility isn't supported just as courage can't be flawlessly acquired. Desires of free sky and high spirited flight lost its track while kissing the ground and world crushed it under soon achieved triumph and success made me realise that my time isn't shared nor divided by deadly weapon of validation until and unless I am mine. My Topic Is I Am Only Mine Collecting the broken parts of my shredded dreams and handling it to make me a whole I learnt to shed insecurities and get up on own
