Evil in Dreams | The Dream Tree | Why one should have dreams ? - Nations Story
The Evil in dreams | The Dream Tree
Well not truly the
real 'me' though have been possessed,controlled and tied up by
something. I can neither see it,nor hear it, nor touch it but I
always feel it. It pains me, so hard and so terribly. All I want is
to break free from its clutches, get back the real 'me' and fly
higher and higher forever.
Well, you might be
wondering, what this evil 'something' actually is. It is not as ugly
as the villains of the super hero movies, but yes, it is frightening.
This evil something is within each of us in equal amounts. But, in
some it manages to spread, with different seeds though, but once it
does we get lost somewhere. Oh! let me not extend this 'something'
description so much and make this a boring piece. In just one word
this 'something'' is our fears, fears of losing our so dear dreams.
Dreams are Important:
As a child I had
millions of dreams and almost each day a new one was born. At that
time my fear was nowhere present. Then, gradually some of these
million, dreams were forgotten and few developed. In my early teenage
days, this dreams grew stronger and some new ones joined them but
they were quite different from the earlier ones, yet reasonable. It
was then when the bud of fear was starting to bloom. As years passed
by my dreams suffered many blows. In the beginning they were not
ready to bow down but subsequent blows over the years weakened it and
made the 'fear flower' grow stronger. Now, when I am standing in my
last teen years,my 'dream tree' has become fragile and 'fear flower'
is in its full bloom. My dreams have given up and fear has triumphed.
"But hey don't be sad. Its not the end of the world." A voice quite familiar to me said, "Your dreams are a lot stronger than your fears. All you need to do is nourish them. Feed them your determination, pour out your perseverance, and give them the light of your knowledge''. And as I did so, my 'dream tree' sure did rejuvenate. It became stronger and mightier than ever. The 'fear flower' seemed like a tiny ant in front of it. The smell and beauty of my 'dream tree' was so wonderful that 'fear flower' was soon forgotten. Actually it vanished and today my 'dream tree' stands taller than everything else with more and more dreams spurting on it, as its new leaves. It sure does shed its leaves in winter but that's only to get stronger and more beautiful leaves. Its strength freed me from the chains of fear, I found back the real 'me' and I can even see my two little wings growing. I am confident, that a time will come when these wings will develop fully and I will fly as high as I would like to.
And yes, let me tell
you that the familiar voice which I had heard was none other than
'me', the long lost 'me' who knew that -
" Dreams are
important. Someday when we are not even looking, for it will find
us".
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