My future is that painting which is still developing. When I am in very good mood my future looks like that bright Pole star who shines every night and when otherwise my future looks naked. In short I want my future to be an example….. My remembrance when I stop existing. But my present sometimes questions my credibility.
My Past is a witness of my dream for my future – which is my present now and well…they are far from being even slightly similar. A dream of a future will always have success episodes, you waving to the over excited crowd proud of yourself, while the reality will have shades of failure creating a different future more like it’s said “Your life is written, you a puppet..”.
But that doesn’t stop us from dreaming or believing and that is where I am now. A staunch believer that my future –
- Will be a place with gender equality, with no women being taunted for being silly and her opinions always accepted.
- Will be a place where there is no class – only Human and Animals.
- Will be a place where Money doesn’t speak.
- A beautiful roof, healthy food and warm clothes for all.
- Success kissing everyone.
- No War! And lastly
- Me a Superstar!!!
Yes… you are right this future is more a fantasy. Well, now you know that I’m dreaming!!
Jokes apart this fantasy is speeding towards being reality… Dreams will come true. The pace with which we are heading the world has already started looking smaller. Brainpower is credited more than Money power.
People of all castes and creed sit below a roof. Children are heading more towards success than inheritance. Every girl is being educated, respected and voiced. Our future is slowly embracing Happiness as a religion. Sexuality is not questioned rather embraced with acceptance and trust. Physical and Emotional abuse abolished with more secure and safe environment. Every child born is gifted with complete education and equal rights. Though not 100% but surely we are heading towards it.
With this environment no person will question his or her credentials of a happy and successful life. Our dreams will come true. People will never laugh or question your dreams but will see it happening right in front of them. Fear will only have a place in fiction books. This society will become the next heaven and the Gods will live within us.
If you say Dreams don’t realize then there are many examples right in front of you who refused to die, to live their dreams. Fate had to kneel before them. For example: Mahatma Gandhi, Michael Jackson, Beyonce, Dirubhai Ambani, Malala, etc. They peered through all the winds and turned victorious setting an example that everything is possible in this life.
There are three types of Dreamers:
- I want to become this but will I be able to handle the success, will I have the capacity to uphold the Success.
- I want to become this but I don’t have any support to achieve it. Oh! This dream is just a dream.
- I can’t dream.
They want to achieve but certain outside pressure minimizes their thinking ability or to even have a dream and then there are achievers who dare to make it true.
Why can’t we be the fourth type of dreamers, yes… we all have our reasons but don’t you feel you are special and you too have your wishes, you too want an identity of your own except for the Aadhaar one (Type of civil ID in India).
Dreams need not be big or rich or shiny. A smile on someone’s face, a help to the other can also be a dream and we can always try to achieve it. Dream sometimes itself proves to you that you can achieve me then why to resent take a step forward; it’s never too late to be that someone you always wanted to be.
Sometimes life turns so cruel that you wish to stop it, circumstances makes you feel helpless, losses rip your heart apart, dreams fail to have importance you stop living…… but bad times are not here to stay they will pass and you will have to live your part of life why not live for a reason live for your Dream!
P.S. This particular dreamer is from India so her head revolves particularly around Indian influencers and also those trending and viral videos shining on the Internet.
Silly Shruti 