We were born from the womb of dreams
grew up inside the reality of incertitude
we belong to the theatre of choices
each to act on the script of life adventures
performing on the stage of Trouper
living a double life of deeds and rewards
What are our dreams ?
to be better than yesterday
to live a single life of uncountable conquest
to love with perfection
to be comfortable with life toughness
to command the universe to our own fate
to act without Karma daunting us
to eat without begging for alms
We got the stage before us
Let us unite without no grudges
fight for what we want not desire
only a stronghold of a heart can be intentional
chasing dreams round the clock
with a dumb head of opportunities
take a step, throw a fist in the air, open your eyes ,turn around and look again
The theatre of dreams is decorated with a terrifying light of what we want
for what we want is bigger than what we desire.
There is a monopsony of dreams
many dreamers ,one achiever.
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