Diary of a Lost Wanderer

From the day we are born we are in a race. A pursuit to happiness, to do everything in this world that can result into joy, name, fame, wealth and success.   We begin with learning. We learn how to walk, talk, understand, comprehend, analyze, decide and do. We understand the relationships around us, we begin to love some, hate some and maybe love & hate a few too. We dream of beautiful tomorrows, we plan and we envisage.  Source: Google Images

“Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.” ― Oscar Wilde  Not very long ago I had began a journey with thousands of dreams in my eyes, some vague, some hazy while some completely non-existent. On this journey I met some wonderful people whom today I call my friends. You not only helped me see my dreams more clearly but also everytime I was down you sent some of your strength, belief and faith to keep me going. You fought, you screamed, you made me laugh, you commented, you encouraged, you pushed, you ensured that I don't lose the sight of the dream. 

And before I knew it, I had hit ‘Send’ leaving the ongoing battle between of should I or should not in my mind as it is. My heart was fluttering inside; feeling trapped, raring to spread the wings and take a flight of its own. And a resignation was all that could set it free! This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend , an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda  

Source: Google Images I burnt a tear today just to see what remains after it's all over; Clutching it tightly I set it on fire breathing excitedly as it began its dance of desire.  Flame after flame it captured it all.. Yet leaving behind nothing at all.  I rummaged through the remnants expecting some dreams and hopes held along with memories to be there, but found nothing except despair!