Last night I was in a paradise
A little paradise where the tender plants of friendship were strong enough to withstand any wind of adversity
Where there were little hands working together to form a sand castle of their dreams but there was no harsh sea to destroy it.
Where small gestures of love could cure all the diseased relations
Where I never had to hurt my fingers collecting the broken pieces of trust I once had on someone
Where my actions proved to be an everlasting source of happiness
Where I never had to witness my beloved people walking away leaving my hand
Where I never had to wipe my tears to see two people who were walking with each other, move apart
My paradise had no place for harsh words, broken dreams and shattered feelings
Where every relation was at its best, brimming with happiness and no complaint box
Where there was an undo button to correct every mistake
Where every morning was a new start and every night was a peaceful reward for accomplished tasks of the day
This paradise which was far from the harsh world of reality we live in
That my paradise of dreams, a place I wish to go again and never to return back
I had a dream last night which was a happiness heap
I had a dream last night that I always wish to keep.
