Dreamer’s Poetry

I was dreaming a dream, I was drowning in my own ambition, I was full of ego so much that I had forgotten the harsh reality, I was walking a strange path with no ones help, I was planning for a wonderful future , I was living in a land where everything seems to be foreign, I was thinking to travel far and wide in a search of my own, I was in a search of my people my family not just biological , I was in a run to find a utopia, But still Was I dreaming that i high even though that dream was a inch from my reach ? Was I drown in my ambition even though I was making others smile ? Was I so much full of ego even though I regretted each & every mistake i made ? Was it wrong to smile and wonder about the future ? Was it wrong to dream ? Was it wrong to wander ? Was it wrong ? But before anything could happen , A hurricane came, The ground started to shake, Things started to vanish, Destruction and chaos was all i could see, Before ev