One never stops dreaming,
Infact it is what gives our life a meaning.
If dreams die,
Our life becomes like a broken-bird
That cannot fly,
Whose life belongs in the clouds
But, can no more touch the sky.

They say chase your dreams.
Ever wondered why?
Because it is something which brings back
That lost happiness in your eyes,
And that forgotten smile.

Hold on to them.
Don't let it go!
As when dreams go,
Life becomes like a barren field
Covered with snow.