I read somewhere that our hopes and
dreams should be like hair and nail and no matter how many times they get cut
but they never stop growing.
How true?
Our hair and nails are programmed in our skin and you can’t fight against the programme.
And even if you fight you can’t win.
Are we the
puppets of the same disease called “Herd Mentality”. The perspective of life
that the person marching ahead knows the way and it will take us to the rightful
destination and the herd follow.
Our forefathers
and freedom fighter did not sacrifice their life for the present we are in.
Bhagat Singh couldn’t be happy if he sees the plight of modern India. Bose and
Tilak can not feel at peace of their desire because their dream is yet a dream
only. Who will dare to fulfill that dream?
They had
hopes and dreams and sometimes the British quelled them and now the corrupt
nexus of politicians and bureaucrats is exploiting it, but as the nails and
hair grow again, our hopes and dreams get revived by time and passion.
This
generation is lucky but lazy. The premium that we got as our history is not
utilized by our people, the lessons are not learnt, the promises are not kept
the dream is yet a dream.
I dare to
call you on your face if you dream as they did. I am also a dreamer and I have
always been a dreamer and I know that I am not the only one.
I am not a
puppet but a master of my own fate, of my own choices and of my own life. Have
a happy show and go on.
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