DREAMS

Dreams are the realization of our inner yearnings
Those cravings buried deep inside the chasm of the mind
The bottom a darkness you couldn’t plunge
And the peaks of dizzy heights never scaled
That is why they are called dreams
Depths unexplored, unfound
Heights unconquered
And when you think you’ve reached the top…
It’s just reality…
No dream anymore
The charm of reaching there dissipates like vapour in the heat of the sun
And yet again the journey begins
Scaling heights, exploring the unknown
Infinity in all capacity
Insurmountable and alluring

The reason why we run after targets, deadlines…
And chase towards the horizon
Its nothing but man’s innate need to fulfill them
To explore the best, the ideal
And all the while the benchmark shifts further and further…
Those dreams we nurture are the life blood of the soul
The hope we feed on like hungry mortals on manna from the heavens
Devouring and yet never satiated
Always hungry for more…more…and more…
From one life to another
Searching, seeking and never letting go
Till the dream of freedom is finally revealed in all its glory
And the scales of worldliness fall along the way
And the soul is one burnished entity of the dream of freedom
Nothing but the essence of the soul itself
One united in the other
Inseparable and in perfect communion.