The silent night...the beautiful ocean...the still water..
and there was me, residing near by it..
watching the stars glow...staring the sky..
nd listening to the quietness of the water..
a sudden stillness driving me crazy...making me think about the millions of dreams i weave daily..
the serenity of the nature and purity of the silence around me,at times gives me strength to have faith in my yet to be accomplished desires and yet to be fulfilled dreams..
And sitting that very night, amidst the natural surroundings ..i realised the power of unweaved dreams...yes...my unweaved dreams....
but they are not unseen or unrealised..
Dreams are often those which we see while we are asleep, but they r also the ones which mark our path and thus, create a difference in each of our lives...
While writing this, i have realised the power and magic of our dreams which can even weave out a writer from the very simple living beings and thus, as i end this article here..i would jst say..
"DREAMS R NOT SMALL OR LARGE...THEY R MERE EXPRESSION OF FEELINGS AND ASPIRATIONS...nd they r attributes of our fantacies nd childish thinking wich v humans often develop...
Dreams can be real world fancies, but until and unless we believe in over powering them, they are the best of all assests one can possess.."
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