My Fantacy, My World... Poem by simran arora

Droped in my dreams,
swaped in stress and
streem...
But still enjoy the fiction and fantacy,
assuming all right,
for me i created the same,
in black but white...

Droped in dreams,
swaped in strees and steem,
i rised my the same
desires and fame,
made me and my fantacy destination,
with mine right appriciation....

Droped in dreams,
but waked up...
Fortunatly an unfortunatly,
quit soon, quit late,
for this and evry estate...

But,
realised, that fantcy is what we create,
and ending up with it should,
whats the true world and its updates..