One moment, I find myself swooping past the palm trees seemingly floating on the blue-tinted waters of a deserted beach, the next moment, I find me, holding onto the dis-balanced office chair, listening to an electrifying bass guitar-solo, aloof! Reality - Dream, I could never make out! That would be my usual day-dream laden cat-nap, by the office chair on a lazy saturday, which otherwise qualifies as an occasion of celebrations. Not everytime though!
A date with nature, an exciting jungle Safari among the african lands rounded off by some foreign cavemen, fascination creeping up, when it alarmingly gets interrupted by the clink of the office receiver ringing furiously, annoyed by its un-answered attempts at ruining my triumph! Finally settling onto its own triumph at its final successful attempt. Oh was it another one? I rub my eyes in disdain!
Another half an hour of struggle with paperwork, and I find myself slipping again into the sandstorms of semi-consciousness, with possibilities as strange as ending up with a sky-diving attempt between the himalayan peaks. Sometimes, after a dream, I fancy myself as a jeannie, for realizing my To-Do-List through my sub-conscious!! How wonderful is it to be able to replace your most longed-for "i wanna be" personality with an exuberant you .. you could be a RockStar, a FilmStar.. or just be You.. I never be me though! If I could be Tom Cruise, why stick with the usual me anyways, I have been playing that part for ages now.. And I happily slide down the papers unto the drawer and start recreating another tale of fantasy..
"We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep."
And I smirk with shakespeare's at the irony!
Ever wondered why our dreams get interrupted mostly just seconds before the Air-Quoted "Happy-Ending" ?? I do! And I unwittingly interpret it to mean that, a happy ending in semi-consciousness would mean so less! It rather sublimates us towards achieving it in real life instead. I myself, find it pretty alluring and fascinating to be able to recreate whatever encircles my mind, and after visualizing it, striving towards making it happen. What dreams could show us, we unknowingly oversee in life! I feel dreams are no less than God's handbook for Humane-Dummies on what to strive for in life!
I think I know now what dreams are made of, endless possibilities! And with endless possibilities, hovering in my eccentric mind, to redefine what is possible, I start to dream ... again ...
