“That we don’t remember the beginning or the ending of dreams is our unconscious reminding us that it’s all about the process.”
There’s a brothel in your mind,
perhaps there might be a temple, even.
A temple you secretly go to,
a haven for your dreams. You either cherish your dream or asphyxiate it. That is
to say, you either live or you die.
You dream, with your eyes wide
open or otherwise, not that it matters. It is something that keeps you in a state
of sanguineness, something to hold on to. It lets you be, in a world of your own. That latent feeling of happiness or a buzz sort
of stays in you even after you are pulled back to this uncannily fictitious world
of reality.
What do you do when a realization
of sort awaits you, like a person standing outside your door, knocking. You either
let it in or you let it go.
And if you let it go, so life
would be pleasant without any troublesome shenanigans, with nothing to risk, and
everything gained. Almost, everything gained. But, that something will keep you
unquenchable for your entire life.
And then there will never be
a requiem for that dream, simply because it will destroy you before you have the
opportunity to mourn its passing.
It’s not the goal or the desire;
it is the journey to your dream that makes all the conflicts – internal or external,
worth it.
We at ISTE believe in the power
of Imagination, the power of dreams. Come; let’s walk together towards that awaited
journey.
