Live your dream.

Rock On. I liked the movie. Sensible, in the recent basket of utterly rotten ones. Young, fresh and alive. Besides the fact that I love Farhan, and watching him rock this movie has only increased the love ten fold.

Anyway. This is not about my love for Farhan or Rock On. This is about dreams. Dreaming the dreams. And living them. All those beautiful, bright and shiny dreams. The chase to realize them. The quest to reign them. The hunger to breathe them. And to finally live them, it is a wonderful feeling indeed. Almost surreal. Beyond imagination.

I dream. I dream and I wish. Wish for them to get real some day. Some dreams do come true. One of mine did a couple of months ago. A dream that I had dreamed for over a decade. I never thought it would. But it did. And there is nothing that can beat the overwhelming feeling of living your dream. Realizing the dream gave me hope. Hope that at the end of the day, life can turn out the way you want it to. Hope that the impossible can turn out to be possible at times. Hope that there is a light at the end of this dark tunnel. Hope that keeps me going.

So all you people. Dream. I know that when they shatter, it gets painful and breaking and killing. And that does happen every once in a while. But you'll never figure out the joys of being on top without having ever been down under. Trust me. It's worth it.

I took destiny in my hands today. After contemplating for hours and looking out for signs and and flipping coins and constantly wondering, I lay it down into my very own hands. And I am waiting to see what happens next. Touch wood.