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Wake Up



Wake up.
Its early in the morning.
I can see the sky through the bedroom window, changing colours.
So many colours blended together so well.
The darkness of the night is slowly turning into the brightness of the day.
The silence of the night I can hear no more,
are the birds waking up?
or are they chirping to wake us up?
The earth smells fresh
The air feels fresh
so I should freshen up and get ready for the day.

Sipping on my green tea trying to recollect what unfinished work I had yesterday,
I suddenly recollected my last night's dream.

Dream of being big.
Dream of achieving all my wishes one day.
Dream of getting real.
Dream that always brings a smile to my face.

Dreams shouldn't be shared,everyone says, they don't come true then!
So I kept the dream to myself.

The day went on in its own pace.
Every turn I take hitting hard on the dream I dreamt.
Pushing me back into the reality of life,
getting their joys from hammering on my dream.
The world loved the sound of cracking dreams, of shattering dreams

And,
by the end of the night when I returned back to my humble abode
with a heavy heart of all the pieces of my shattered dream
I saw the bed
and the window of my bedroom beloved.
They reminded me of what I saw today morning,
though it was a regular morning, it had something special.
It was a new day.
Today was a chance of making my dreams come true.
The chance slipped and my dream didn't come true.
Again there will be a night of shattered dreams and broken hopes,
but again there will also be a bright shining morning of hope-full dreams and another chance.
Because it will be a new day.

Life gives us chance everyday,
every single day we dream
and every single day we complain of the things we could not achieve.
I read somewhere- " failure is just another way of not succeeding."
so lets take another way of success and keep finding it till we make it.

Lets start from the beginning
Lets wake up and make this new day everyday
Lets begin every day till we make it to the end
Cause even the night sees the morning everyday!

Wake up.



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