Everyday is a struggle for her.
Being a wife, a daughter-in-law, a working woman & a mother...so many titles to her credit....But somehow amid all of this, she's forgotten that she was once a daughter too...
Sure she had many dreams in her eyes, to travel the world around, to spend time with her loved ones, to cherish all the times.
And then some of these dreams were lost with time.
She now doesn't feel the need to have any dreams as she lives her days to complete the duties that were allotted to her. She doesn't hate her reality but she isn't pleased with it either.
Her world once circled around her friends, now her child is the only world for her eyes.
Ever since the child, the life she thought of is nowhere to be found.
And there she learned to pretend that there's nothing that she likes.The dreamy soul that once was hers, now likes to be tough to the outer world.
But deep inside her heart , she wants the world to know her dreams.
She wants to be a rebel once again.
She doesn't want to limit herself with the kind of life that was thrown at.
She loves to be loved & cared.
She doesn't like to be weak.
She can't put up a show either.
She just wants to be herself.
