Standing alone, and thinking for sometime, I wonder about the dreams that are no more dreams. But have become reality, I wonder, as I sip through the cup of tea. Everything is finished and remaining ashes falling from nowhere.I wonder about the dreams that are yet to become reality. I see an untrodden path in front of me, inviting me for a whole new adventure. But some memories and mistakes holding me back. I develop new ideas to escape this world, as I make my last sip through the cup of tea.