In Dreams Do We Conquer...
The Years of my Life...Passing through it, I admire every moment of it.. and everyone who passed through it.. with me..along me and beside me.. the dreams and desires, the laughter and tears, the endeavours of intellect and mere simple acts of stupidity. Life simply is mystifying and is so adorable if only we take the time to admire. Too many mistakes have been made by assuming an authority based on Biology and I too have have played the God...in creating Systems thet Change the lives of others, in breaking the barrier of Time and ... in remaining anonymous...

To think of the many things that we have lost in life just for want of Asking. Well, Winning has a Joy and discrete purity to it that cannot be replaced by anything...The lives that we live tell us who we are ....
" Dream your own dream and follow your own star. There wouldn’t be a heaven full of stars if we were all meant to wish on the same one. There will always be dreams grander or humbler than your own but there will never be a dream exactly like your own. For you are unique and more wondrous than you know !"
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The many emotions that fill my heart and to the many wonderful people that have touched my life… If only but for a brief moment I have lived with them and lived through them all... the memory lies buried in a deep corner of the Heart. Some of them I may never get a chance to meet again ...nor would I get to know them better... I only know that an act of forgiveness is involved but am not sure about the actors either… The Dreams that our lives are made of and the Life that I could have had ...if only I chose a different road to travel… there are times in a man’s life when he has to stop thinking and start living.
Some memories are not forgotten … they may be hidden, buried deep inside the heart and buried in Time but not forgotten. One does not forget the sweet memories that touch the very life that we are made of. The pleasant fragrance of the memory of a distant past ever so often fills the air that the soul breathes.
There are times when I detach myself from my surroundings and self and review the events in my life neither with elation nor dejection but with a sense of mere suspension. We live but once… but many are the lives that we live... and many are the acts that we perform… a son to a father, father to a son, husband to a wife, wife to a husband, brother to a sister, sister to a brother, friend to a friend… this and all the other things that we are… the lives that we live masked by delusions of grandeur, dressed in our finest attire we walk spritedly towards a dream... that is seemingly ever so unattainable... and the Creator above smiles at us. Beneath the facade lies the reality... and beneath the masks that we wear, who gets to see the real us… maybe the Gods that we pray to. Look into the mirror, at times we see but a stranger...
With so much that Life has to offer, living it to its fullest is the finest form of adventure. Life is too Wonderful to be lost in the automaton of every day existence … follow the Heart and the dream. Loose oneself to an overpowering passion and build the Dreams that fashion our very existence. Even if the Dreams at times are shattered, the joy lies in stooping down to pick up the broken pieces and rebuilding a whole new World at Heart. Every moment is a joyous occasion when we realize how in just a snap of a moment it can all be taken away from us.
To all the Wonderful people that ever so often cross my life … Wherever you are and whatever you are, the memories will linger long and hard. Good Luck for all your endeavors of intellect my mates, it has a been a pleasure knowing every little surprise that Life has offered me so far… no matter however hard we try to perfect ourselves, Life in its own stride springs forth a fresh new bag of surprises.
"Do your best. There are no shortcuts on the way to a dream. So give all that you have to all that you do. And above all things, believe in yourself. This is all your dream asks of you... but this is everything."