Our dreams are sometimes shattered....small fractured pieces of our life .....scattered , never to be repaired or pursued. We feel that darkness prevails....but what we do not feel is.... the touch.
A hand resting lightly on our shoulder.....a hand of consolation.....feeding us strength.
Strength to build another dream, and if it should shatter once again, the strength to carry on.
Life teaches us to pursue the dream, but life does not promise you will attain it.
This life´s learning experience.
Photo/script copyright Asha sahana2006PMD
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I think if our dreams depend on someone else, then yes.
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