Remember, remember.......

The whimsy web is often webbed inside the depth of each mind. Not only inside one’s mind, instead, deep inside each heart and soul, few imaginations and wishes are always cherished. Each minute, each second, drip by drip these desires flow inside the vein. And we all confront their presence.


There comes a time, fortunate- blissful time, when with God’s grace we get a chance to confront them. This handshake with our sweet fantasies seems peaceful, joyful. Everything around now seems familiar. We can sense that something we always wished for now stands beside us.

A sparkle can be seen in the eyes, a zest, enthusiasm, determination can be felt inside one’s heart, mind and soul.

When everything seems perfect and one is busy cherishing the feeling that finally those few imaginations that he/she painted on his/her canvas of life are getting fulfilled, suddenly a jerk pops up and all the desires get sprain. They suddenly part away and one has to bid goodbye to them.

How it feels? Now imperfection is the only thing one sees. Now drip by drip, it’s only the sadness that grips and hijacks one’s happiness. Terrible. Isn’t it?

But hey my fellas, that’s the point you got to be strong. Its ok, bid your goodbye to your desires but that doesn’t mean that it’s the final one. Remember, you will always get back to them. As after all, it’s your imaginations only, your sweet fantasies that add colours to your thinking, your aims, your life….



Remember, remember,
Your dreams, your desires,
Remember, remember,
They never say final goodbye.

Fly, spread you wings,
See your zenith, reach beyond sky,
Cherish your freedom, trust your capability,
Don’t fear the failure on the behalf of your inability.

 This transient goodbye is always permanent,
It always goes away from where it comes.
Awhile everything seems imperfect,
But next moment seems just too perfect.

Remember, remember,
To smile for your dreams,
Remember, remember,
Never forget to dream for your dreams.


Let whatever- howsoever tough situation comes your way, just don’t panic. For a while just leave it, as it doesn’t matter much, but what matters the most is that after that while, get back to your dreams, unleash them again and think of ways fulfilling them.

May all the sketches drawn on the canvas of life come alive…

Regards, aditi

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