someone asked me the other day " what are your aspirations"...hmm tough one...the bells in my mind rang...straight knocking on my heart...which wailed out "aspirations fly high sir...and i wanna fly high with them"...gosh this look like some kinda stupid dialogue being thrown to impress some mr.i-dont-know. Explanations is what i hate to give...and yet here i was explaining all that i could blabber about in the world.
Twas tough grasping what they actually wanted me to say...and then another question being shot on me "what are yur personal aspirations!!!oh kay...now i wasnt prepared for this one...its like being asked on a date..."are we actually on a date"
i gathered myself and the basket of my so called aspirations..umm as i started counting them i suddenly found out that i actually had a number of them...but then i had to trim them down to...
1)i want to become a playback singer
2) i want to learn guitar
3) i want to become a famous poet
4) i want to learn music
5)i want to pursue photography...
ohkaay!!! the expressions on their faces made it evident that they wanted me to stop...
wow i can get really carried away ...
an avalanche of such distorted aspirations that run free...with no limits and boundaries...we the human breed are scared to dream...cause from the very beginning we have been trained to live in limits...right from our pocket money to how we express our feelings...funny... i never believed in limits...
the real answer to our aspirations would be the truth ... the truth of our existence ...aspirations grow and change with time...you can never cage them...nor can u tame them...its not in your capacity...and the ones who learn the former art know how happy they are.... :)...dreams and desire are like little kids wanting to play hide and seek all the time... they wanna drift away to fairy lands when Cinderella and Snowwhite leave happy notes for at the end...they are like fluffy soft toys one wants to cuddle with a soft touch...a smile on a face...
dreams...desires....destiny...
yet the human mind is so limited...so constrained...so stingy...so practical
i pity all those who nurture no dream...and all the nore those who did breed them but dint have the will to set them free and make them true !!
to the one who asks me again "what are your aspirations"....my only answer would be "limitless"
