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Sunday, August 16, 2015

Hubby Wifey and a Dream

Wifey Hubby and a Dream 


There is just one relationship in which the realities sink late, very late.

Now wonder the best marriage is called a Dream marriage. Quite understandable. Isn't it?

You grow imagining the other. As the imaginations swell, your mind tickles with the perfectionable. Teen onwards your eyes, mind and the Soul are engrossed in the most perfected Ideal. Do you then seek a Dream or a life form?

Life Form is a bundle. Dream just a bubble.

The wifey and Hubby both cannot see one another. They continue to see the Dream. Hello! the dream was your creation. Either play as dream idols or be the one without the dream. If you still wish to dream, dream together outside you both. As dreams are not meant to be lifesize, you cannot dream about your child, home, money or work. The dream would have to then take shape of another big bubble - idealistic, greater than anything that you can see, and nearly impossible for anyone to get there.

Or, let the dream be aside. And, begin to see the possibilities that may happen. Everyday, every year and every time. Seeing the possibilities may engage your energies in knowing the other. And what makes you think that you will know a person within a year a person whom you never met just the other day. Unless you say that you know your mom, your dad, your sis goddamn right. Goddamn right? Oh yeah? Try connecting with your Mom just as you knew her ever. Chances are you will be thrown off your own platter.

Letting the dream be aside will help accepting the awful way of brushing, the milk dropping off the bowl, seeing the swollen face, believing what on earth you did to deserve this.

Chances are being struck by surprise, something you never thought existed, and something so refreshingly inspiring.

That moment can lift a dream. And in between dreams, many a moments will pass by, that you can ignore and pass by as the crowd in the streets.



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