6th October 2009 (1)

My sleepy friend just wrote his first post today right before me, and I really want to tell you that this is almost like a dream to me. But as I don't want to discourage him so lets cut this talk right now and tell you about my Dream.
I cant say its midnight and I can't even say its morning, 3.23 am ,awake and active like a dog (realizing why girls usually call guys as kutte 'dog', haha) and first thing in mind comes is to take a stroll outside but the restrictions of this humanly world made me stay inside the hostel building through out the night.
As my mate said that "enjoying night with cigarette in one hand and writing about dream with another" I feel like watching Martin Luther 'king' say those words again and again on You Tube " I have a Dream". Standing in front of a sea of people with dreams in their eyes he said this phrase leaving everyone as a common soul dreaming. Ah, what a lovely phrase, really. Even I have a dream, my friend does and for that matter everyone around us have one, but then whats the difference between a dream of Martin Luther 'king' and mine. I'm not comparing him with me on any aspect, what I want to say is that he followed his dream with his action, a dream for a greater good, but where am I. 'Am i really following my Dream, what I want to become, where I want to be, what I want to do?'.
For hours I kept thinking about this, and I realized that its only my Dream that has led me here to really make some others Dreams come true. And I once again fell in front of this great power of dreams. They make us do what we cant even think of, they make us believe that we are special and we have it in us what is required to make that dream come true.
Time flies and my eyes are falling to the deepest dark of the night to take me to my dreamland with George Barnard Shaw words in my mind

"You see things; and you say, 'Why?' But I dream things that never were; and I say, 'Why not?"

-By D