I struggled all my past for a bright shiny future.
A decade down the line, don’t think I’ve reached there.
I had imagined pots of money and dollops of fame.
Everyone recognizing me for my work and my name.
I wanted to be special among the millions in the crowd.
A force to reckon with, not just an odd one out.
But the future is now present and the present but a past…
Maybe some dreams weren’t meant to last