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A True Feeling, In Imaginations

In our life we can see that our imaginations are strong but the reality is weak. we still finding joy in dreams. The world which we are seeing behind our eyes is always reflecting the echoes of our own voice but our intelligence stops us by hearing it. The way on which we have to travel is already constructed by our thoughts and imaginations but somehow we are neglecting it. we have a doubt on our own abilities. If a bird has doubt on his wings how can it fly?? 




Our desires and goals are like a wilted plant of a desert which want to grow but no one is there to take care of it. It loose its game of life against the flow of conditions. Perhaps, we are also like that wilted plant. Some of us got a special care and be a green tree, some be a tree by luck and some of us are like that plant which want to be a tree, which fights with conditions but than also it looses its game and crushed in the clay. 

Our imaginations is pressed due to the load life. we are not giving a chance to it for moving upwards. The fear of failure is destroying our hopes and dreams. They are ready to fly but we are not ready to move our wings and than also we want to fly more higher in the sky of life. How it is possible?? If you want to a star, you have to burn for spreading light. Diamond is also shines because it is rubbed. To fly with the heights of life, you have to be prepared to fall. The more a person fall, the more he become stronger. The voice will only become sound when it vibrates.

Learn to build the roads of life. The world will show you the thousands of destinations but you have to make your own destination. Remember one thing whatever worst the way, it leads to the destination. It will be made of stones, dust, plaster or asphalt but it is for destination. Its quality can be varied but its aim is single. Life's roads are also for your goals if you choose it wisely. Never think about the how the way is, If it's towards your dream than walk on it. 

Once there was an exhibition of the paintings of a great painter. He was admired all over in the world. It was its last exhibition. All people want to know that what he will say. And finally at the end of exhibition he stood up to give a speech. His words is more inspiring for us. He says , " It was my way and I enjoyed my journey. It is special for me that I reached where I want to go. I was not painting the paintings,I only expressing my world of imaginations on the canvas. Everyday I was seeing the two sides of life. One was filed with so many colours and another one was uncoloured. That second side was disappointing me and I stared to fill the colours in it. My all paintings are the filling of colours in that uncoloured side of life. During my life I only chase the uncoloured side of the people's life and tried to fill them with my imaginations." A small person is being a great painter because of his imaginations.

We also see the lives. we also have disappointments. But we are not converting into our thoughts and imaginations. If you can do it than you haven't try to find your speciality. It automatically comes through your feelings. It may be the painting, poem,song or dance. If you can feel that uncoloured part of life than the goal and ways will surely makes you what you want. Everyone is living but fewer are understanding the things which are happening nearer to them. Try to find it and be a person what your dreams want make you.
Dream dreams that no one ever dared to dream before.

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