All of us talk of winning. Of how we want to achieve things. Dreams. We build castles. Fantasies at work. A beautiful imagination.
But when we look in our eyes, why do we find them empty? Why don’t our smiles reach our eyes? Why do our hearts feel empty?
We all dream. But we fail to realize them. We fail to work so as to make them true. We listen to society, to people and think this won’t work. That building castles in air is a waste. Why don’t we listen to us?
We cherish our comfort zones, our images. Of how we live and what people think about us that we forget we had dreams. We think about what people would gossip about. not what our dreams on completion would look like. We focus on our position in society. Not the work that can realize our dreams.
Why is it easy to dream of a pent house. Why isn’t working for it that easy? Because our actions, our thoughts are governed by fear. What if? Maybe I lose what I have working for what I want! What if, this dream of being AVP instead of an employee costs me my health? My job? My everything?
Why do we repeat the things we have always done? They didn’t get us to our dreams. Why would they now?
Maybe we just need to take a U-turn. Drive to that crazy path we once shun because of our fears. Because we thought it was crazy. Because we cared about what the world would think. Fear. Maybe destination is not that far.
Maybe everything is waiting and we are not able to achieve it because we are fearful of extending our hand.
Is burning one’s hand not worth if that gets one to his dream?