She asked “Do fairy tale comes true, dad?”
Dad Replied “well, No but dream comes true.”
And “fairy tales are not about finding a prince charming, it is about fulfilling your dreams; they are about standing about for what you believe in.”
Build your own castles.
She used to believe in fairy tales since her adolescence. There is a prince charming for her, sort of white horse rider. But oh Good God!! You always have some another plan for her. Once her dream shattered and her faith too in Goodness, in love but still she was strong enough to pull out herself, she wants to be somebody, somebody who lives her life fullest and with no regrets that she never tried.
Once again she fall in love but in hindsight she knew “it’s too good to be true.” She run away and asked by her price charming “where you going?” she replied “for reality” and this time there is no prince charming actually, this time it is just her imaginations. She was running away from her fantasy world to reality but still ironically she believes “Sometime fantasy is better than reality.”
In these eyes
More than words, more than
Anything that I've spoken
When the skies
Turn to grey, my heart's
Just about to crack open
So the story goes
There's something you should know
Before I walk away and I blow the ending
I wanna say you “I love you and even if nothing is true, My love is, it just happened by chance and I have no idea why so. “
But then “Waiting for you is like waiting for rain in the drought.” Again she is clueless.
Now she pretends to stop dreaming but can she? She still believes she can build a castle. If not this time, may another time but someday sometime. Just that she is not somebody like a real princess; she is somebody with an aspiration that she will make the difference. She can.
She can be even mad if she still believes “Everything will fall into place” but so everybody is. With a faith in herself, she still has long ways to go and to go on………