I sat on the pavilion with a friend & a colossal air craft flew above smashing everything.....
But both of us were alive....wow.... that was a wild and incredible dream.....
i dreamt of something, but it scattered now..... i gave it my best i could ...but things dint work out.. i no its waste recollecting that dream..... A broken dream..:-(
----- but still after all the wild,weird and broken dreams.... i still dream.....------
I dream of myself as a person whose presence will make a difference...
A spark which will set a blaze.
The broken dream is a source of inspiration to dream furthur and move ahead in life.
They area source of hope, a new dream , a new hope.
yes i personally being practical believe not all dreamz come true.
Like dreams related to fantasy world.... a chocolate ocean , bulls eye mountain, a bed of rainbow flowers, flying like a free bird............ heehheeheheh.....
But still dreams strengthen us, elevate us, makes us determined,delight us...... after all they are priceless and immortal.......
They are an ingredient in the recipe of life......:-)
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3 comments:
dream high... these r things in life which stand as a reason to move on and prove urself..!!
best post so far! dreams r the sole reason v all survive inspite of the numerous failures:)
dreams aaahhhh...dat is da one place hidden from every1 nobody comes 2 noe of ur desires ur longings ur ambitions....everything in dis world is accomplished only after dreaming.....whether in sleep or in da class ..hehehehe..so as gr8 ppl always dream big..dream high...
gud 1 baru...
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