🌟 My Dreamland 🌟
What people want—why should I care?
My dreams are my priority, my true prayer.
I want my life to bloom like flowers,
to walk on golden carpets of my own powers.
I want to rise, touching the endless sky,
where even the stars bow when I fly.
I wish for a sonpari’s magic wand,
to spread happy smiles across every land.
I wish for the Shaka Laka Boom Boom pencil too,
to erase mistakes and paint life new.
And sometimes, I simply wish to rewind,
to my childhood days, so pure, so kind.
When laughter was free, and dreams had no end,
when life was simple — my truest friend.
This is my dreamland, where I belong,
a world of hope, magic, and a fearless song. ✨
— Komal Mehta
