Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Condensation of evaporated dreams......

11:55 am ,18 sept., 1988, Ravivaar , Zila Hissar , Haryana........

A Dream was born with a dream in his fist,the dream multiplied and became a dreamer, the dreamer of a foolish genre.

The dreamer's dreams hypnotized him, conquered him , made him their slaves..

They rolled his eye-lids down, clogged his ears, and quarantined him from the harsh world..

Being born in the real plane, he always aspired to touch the imaginary axis, The dreamer tried various curves n their equations to climb the imaginary axis.

He started moving away from the real axis , but in the end always fell prey to
high slopes of the real world curves , even the curves were not supporting !!!

And whenever he tried to free himself from "Apartheid" of his dreams ,and
opened his eyes , he found the world staring at him suspiciously.

The real axis was cruel , it was too harsh to handle his fragile feelings,,
he became nervous and closed his eyes again and returned to his virtual home.

He fought great battles in his virtual wars, he conquered his real life difficulties
in his virtual arena, his dreams raced along the imaginary axis and challenged
the infinty marks on both the extremes.

His dreams were out of box , rather they were out of the conventional two-dimentional plane, they were energetic , they had fuel.

They buried their conventional counterparts,and those grave-yards of orthodox dreams
injected energy in the nerves of the dreamer.

The dreamer grew with flying ambitions , the ambitions inexplicable to the real axis creatures,

The dreamer stopped explaining, as he knew that his imaginary angles would create a great difference to the modulus of his life's vector.

I am the Dreamer "Nishant Choudhary", and I m pouring few droplets of the imaginary fluid flowing in my brain in this trough of blog . I hope these foolish stray dreams of mine would make a remark one day....

I know this is an ambitious call but as Sir Albert Einstein Have quoted :"If at the first instance ,the idea doesn't seem absurd, then it has no hope in it"

I Being The Slave Of My Own Foolish Thoughts have written this to tell the world that my foolish approach of life , which is inspired by my loving dreams, would One Day Change The Axis Of Rotation Of Mother Earth.............