Dreams are probably the most wonderful images of our ambitions and hopes. There is never a moment when one stops dreaming. We dream of our future...tomorrow...how things will be - what turn our life will take. Some predictable some not.
Dreams let us get a glimpse of how it will actually be. Dreams provide us with the much needed push in the right direction sometimes.
Yet somehow you don't have to really go to sleep and have a dream to "have a dream". Gently kindling the hope of being in a state of mind or body in the future...is all we need.
This spark keeps us going from achieving on dream to the other. IF there should come a day when we have no more dreams...this life that we live so dearly will be one monotonous journey, where we count every minute towards the inevitable end. And then...by all possibility the end will become a dream!

So...how did it come to this. I am not sure about people (I would sure like to find out though) but for me "inspiration" does come standard. All I have to do to get inspired - is watch someone else. Be it jogging, writing, painting, swimming or something as trivial as drinking an extra glass of water!

It may sound like I don't like getting inspired...ofcourse I like it! Who doesn't like getting inspired by something nice and then making it your own? But here is the problem...drummroollllll- I am only interested in going after something for the next 5 minutes...then I find something else much more inspiring and go after that.

Is that how human nature works or is it just me...so if you don't see a post from me ever again...you will know what to do to get me back on the wagon! See you then!