Dusty Petals
I feel like my life has become just like a kite. I am flying high but someone has held the string to control me. I want to fly with my own wings but they are clipped by my near and dear ones. Why was I handed over to someone who never valued my wings? My wings are meant to fly. They are meant to travel to great heights and conquer the world which I had dreamnt. Sometimes I feel, I was so stupid to think-My life, My wish. But the reality is something else. My life but their wish! My wings but their control! My dreams but their will! With each passing day I started to bury myself and a new person started growing. I wasn't familiar with this new person in fact I didn't like but I couldn't help. I was changing for others. I forgot that in this process I am losing my happiness. Now, I am stuck in between two boats. I want to go back to my old self but I couldn't leave my new self behind. It has started haunting me. It has led to many sleepless nights. Who I a