The dreams of happiness,
Were nothing but sour thoughts
We walked down the path,
but destiny prevailed.
The path became uncertain
and destinations disappeared
The tunnel filled with darkness;
the blistering gleeful end seemed just like a myth.
The bond that once held stronger than strength itself now lies shattered
Those who carried it are now unknown
They who shared one destiny
Now seek different fates.
It was all just a myth
Authors: Aryan Sonsale and Charmee Purohit
Editor: Anubhi Srivastava