Often disjointed words come together to give a new meaning, that otherwise would never have been though of. Life, hope and reality- is how I chose to name this unplanned and irregular out-pour of thoughts. Listlessly browsing through the past posts, I wondered why did I chose to name it so? How do life, hope and reality find a connect with each other?
Life, a continuous process interrupted only once, when the time deems fit.
Hope, an array of yearning wishes and desires.
Reality, a mirror reflection of how things really are.
Perhaps in this daily pursuit of a new tomorrow, I yearn a small packet of happiness that is forever there to stay. What seems a sparkling splash of water, turns out to be a mere mirage.
And here's what a hopelessly in love had to say one day :
Life, a continuous process interrupted only once, when the time deems fit.
Hope, an array of yearning wishes and desires.
Reality, a mirror reflection of how things really are.
Perhaps in this daily pursuit of a new tomorrow, I yearn a small packet of happiness that is forever there to stay. What seems a sparkling splash of water, turns out to be a mere mirage.
And here's what a hopelessly in love had to say one day :
"I want a life where dreams come true, the sun-kissed sand covers up my naked feet, my physical being meets my shadow-in-guise, a small raindrop falls on my face and smears me with its holiness, love sustains my existence, I get to watch the beautiful play of sunset as close as I can from the horizon, the moon beams its light upon me and awakens that long lost dreamer in me....."
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