Pehle se likha, kuch bhi nahin
Roz naya kuch likhti hai tu
Jo bhi likha hai, dil se jiya hai
Yeh lamha filhaal jee lene de..
I found I was getting away from myself…I’d lost sight of who I used to be. This week I did something out of character…the one I’d become that is. Questions are flying back and forth, inside me and around me. I find I’m apprehensive, nervous, unsure..but not scared anymore. When I can still surprise myself, when I can make the same mistakes I swore I’d wisened up to, when I can take a risk after having failed and fallen and even stayed down for awhile…when I can do all this and realise how incomplete my understanding of myself still is…I know there is plenty more of life to be written.
Dreamcatcher says Romeo and Juliet and Hamlet still exist. I agree with her. The legends really are alive “In the ability to believe”…in my ability to believe and to dream.