I often wonder about the stuff dreams are actually made of...Are they a portrayal of our innermost desires..the ones that we label as sacrosanct and keep away from the outer world to a point where we learn to hide them even from ourselves?
Or are they just remnants of an overactive imagination that is put to rest by the mundane life we live while we are awake?
Half the times, i am not even able to recollect my dreams..and a majority of the other half, i am unable to interpret...
i dream of places i have never visited...
things i hv not yet experienced...
sometimes, of people i hv never seen...
and yet , when i wake up, there is a feeling of familiarity as if somewhere i am closely connected with them...not just for a few hours of sleep but through ages of unspoken emotions churning within me...
it seems as if everything lies in fragments which when i try to join, make a very complicated puzzle with a lot of missing pieces..
and i wonder many a time...will i ever be able to complete that picture??
and i always question myself will i find those missing pieces in yet another dream that make the picture cmplete??
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Dreams...
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nice :)... dreams are a combination of desires and imaginations chained together and hard to distinguish so entangled..-combination of familiar and unfamiliar thoghts ... of all the have and have not's... nice thought though... dreaming about dreams :)...
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