I often complain about no being able to remember my dreams. Many a times i complain about not being able to figure out if it happened in a dream or in reality. For once, a while ago, I decided to stop complaining about them and adore them. The very concept of dreaming takes me by awe. A dream is more than something that happened while you weren’t aware. When your sleeping self is capable of so much thought, you should know how much the well aware you can accomplish.
As for aspirations, desires and dreams, they’re what keep us going. Mental food. Virtual fuel.
Till Next Time,
Keep Dreaming, Keep Smiling.