They make me what I am and they make me what I want to be, atleast, in dreams. In the absence of the entities that I am used to of, I can still be a part of unity – in relation – of such.
I realize the void, vague reality or rather futility of dreams. But that is to, the substantial world; for inner world though, the same futility can be the completeness of one’s self. Like all the souls in the world I have gained some, and lost some of the treasures that I wish, I never had lost. But I am thankful to God for giving me the ability to forget – forgetting is a blessing – or all the pain would kill us one day. And of course for the ability to dream, to imagine; so I can preserve what I once had as absolute.
Strange thought just crossed my mind; I think, if you read the above lines again you will notice a reflection – of you.
6 comments:
agreed!! so very true ati..n i did see a reflection of me..luv this post
hey I have seen so much improvement in your writing. Is it because of somekind of pain(dard)?
Forgetting is a blessing only if the memories aren\'t worth remembering.
wonderful post. *thumbs up
had to read again to see a reflection of myself. forgetting is a blessing, but sometimes even painful memories are worth holdin on to.
Sigh. Just checking if i can comment using a proxy :(
Ohh so i can. Sigh.
Anonymous, yes i m certain u must have.
Raheel, have u? really? i cant seem to know why or what to say, but thank u.
Sid, u have changed ur views & u will continue to do so, so will i
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