Of Dreams Made And Broken

Dreams……….I feel is one of the most beautiful words in the dictionary. This small 6-letter word epitomizes every single human emotion, every single hope that keeps a man going.
We all have dreams- some come true, some don’t and some simply get buried under the sands of time. But what happens when we continue to dream……….the terrible dream- terrible because it is so hauntingly beautiful that we know it will never come true.
To my friend who thinks she is a dreamer, I’d like to say that she is definitely not the only one. In this small space, I confess that I too am a dreamer. I too have dreams- dreams that make up my very being, dreams that are a part of my present. But you know what I fear, dear friends(readers)- I fear that these dreams will fail to become a part of my future……………………..
What must a man do when he is asked to forgo a dream? How does one choose, between two dreams, which one to let go? Two dreams each so precious that either one let go would take with it half of the heart- leaving an irreplaceable void. But we all have to make choices in life. Choices, which can make or break you. But what happens when all the choices placed before you can only and only break you?

Dreams………I can’t give up,
Dreams………I can’t let go,
So help me God
To make a choice
That will see me through today and tomorrow.


PS: To all those people who ask others to make choices between their dreams, I’d suggest they do the same with their own.