My Misunderstanding Poem by simran arora

Once I was very famous,
The persson made me so was anonymous,
This made me so ambitious,
The time I spent was precious,
Once my dream made me anxious,
A time came when I came to know the truth,
That the world around me was just my fiction,
This was not the truth Admiration,
The real world was just opposite to my imagination,
No friends, No helping hands,
And I was with my fake dreams collection.