My Dreams That Are Beyond Reality

sometimes i look at the running tracks, i find whole world moving and myself as stationary, positioned inside the box watching each little detail like time, sky, relations going far out of reach. I also find companions in same box , though they are happy but temporary. All of them appear me like a mirror. But then i close my eyes, frightened, they who love me appear out of racing world, I try to hold them within my sight but they are blur and hard to stare. I open my eyes and my box explodes and each cell of my body get energy to move by its own, they leave my shell and run in there desired direction. I feel like shattered. I find myself moving fast just like the world moving some moments ago. I rub my eyes hard to come out of my dream but in fact i get involved into reality. I find my cells going far from my origin while the world seems jammed.

sometimes i look into the space and feel like i can fly. sometimes i feel like i can take control over my dreams and explore new dimensions. sometimes in between of my dream i realize it is a dream but my dream remain unbroken. then i start to think new and jump over cliff of a mountain. I eventually leave the earth beneath my feet and I don’t fall. best thing i don’t feel like superman but i feel like me. I fly high so no one can see me, but there is only me in my flying world. I get up above the clouds and can see the horizon. Then a white light at horizon enlighten me, a view which was unseen, touches my soul. I wonder it was always on Earth but was hidden from my limited eyes.



And when i finally come out of my dream I remember all. I remember the source of my power, limit of my capabilities and most of all the white line at horizon which introduced me to myself.


Vivek Upadhayay

I am never satisfied with what I have, and never Doubt on what I can conquer. I do not just look only in straight direction, because the world of wisdom is walking beside me and I also discover the sully soul on my other side, I am a camouflage of both. I turn around and try to walk backward to see what I keep within, deep, behind my back and accept the strokes wind puts on my face and make myself ready to get shocked any moment in life, because Things will change their shape and dimension in coming years, Good will become bad and bad will become the best. because it is what I have seen yet. Even me will not remain me, but my instinct will never change neither my love for certain things. So I surge up into the territory of stars, out of this world and try to find who I am today ?

Submit a comment

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s