All the world is about but a dream, and we are chasing it, hoping that everything will be all right when we live that dream life. But is it just a mirage or a way to keep us going? Or is it the way to keep us living in regrets? Are there any dreams that are ours, or has the world given them to us? Have they changed as we grew up and saw the world?
My blank thoughts are considered a sign of loss while I play in my backyard without any stress or regret, but they call me a person without any dreams. They don’t know I dream about poems and live with them for days—talking to them about different worlds. They don’t know I am never alone.
How do you differentiate if the world is full of dreams or sadness? When someone calls themselves a dreamer, are they saying it to give themselves hope for a better future, or are they saying that they have a dream and will enjoy the journey? Is the world a closed space where we are lying to each other?
Dreams can be both a source of hope and a cause of regret. We often dream of a perfect life, believing that achieving our dreams will bring us ultimate happiness. However, in the pursuit of these dreams, we sometimes lose sight of the present moment and the simple joys around us. It’s easy to get caught up in the chase, thinking that we are not enough until we reach our goals. But what if the journey itself is what matters the most?
Maybe dreams are a way for us to keep moving forward, to find purpose in our lives. They give us something to strive for, a reason to wake up every morning with a sense of direction. Yet, it’s crucial to remember that dreams should not blind us to the beauty of the present. Living in the moment, finding joy in the simple things, and appreciating what we have right now can be just as fulfilling as achieving our dreams.
So, let’s dream, but let’s also live. Let’s find a balance between chasing our aspirations and enjoying the journey. After all, dreams are meant to inspire us, not confine us to a state of perpetual longing.