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DREAMS

 At the very beginning, the human being was overflowing with enthusiasm; his travel bag is very heavy, filled to bursting with ideals, ambitions and many hopes.

Ready to brave the trials and dangers, he places his foot on the first step, beginning his ascent. And he climbs like this until the age of 20 years old, until the moment of taking his first steps alone in society.

He then begins to identify its rules and realizes that society imposes a very heavy burden on him. He fights hard but he was already feeling tired.

At this stage, who would still want to carry so many dreams on their back? He then decides to temporarily unload them and to first take care of what is necessary, of creating a situation for himself.

“I will take up my dreams again later, I still have time” he says to himself.

He immediately feels much lighter and so continues on his way. He continues to age.

Fatigue builds up, the struggle intensifies, worries multiply. Inevitably, he begins to complain. He feels betrayed by society, he has given too much of himself, the reward is very small. He panics and doubt sets in. But, while grumbling, he continues on his way.

At age 40 years, the age at which one no longer experiences doubts, what once made him overflow with enthusiasm is no more. The man is exhausted, dejected. He now relies on others to continue on his way.

Having reached the age of 60 years old, he tells himself that the evening of life must be very beautiful, that it must be cherished. He then decides to calm down and stop complaining. This stage of life corresponds to the one where man enters the deep meaning of what he hears. Now his heart is listening, reproaches are no longer necessary.

Finally, the man reaches the age of 80 years. Having reached this other end of his existence, suddenly feeling an immense disappointment, he remembers that what he held most dear in life, he left in the travel bag of his twenties.

All the dreams that he never realized, that he never gave free rein, that never accompanied him. All this life, he will have traveled it in vain. But, his 20 years are gone forever, because on the path of life one can not retrace one's steps.




Comments

Citu said…
Feliz año.- Temando un beso.
I hope 2025 will be a little happier, a little more joyful for all of us.
Giorgio said…
May you have a healthy and happy new year.
ellie said…
Very poignant! Its good to read this. I hope you have a fantastic journey this year with your health, your adventures and your creativity!
Caitlin'nMegan said…
Looking back at the past we can certainly find much to wonder. Wishing you all the bet to 2025.
Ivy's Closet said…
Such a unique way to start the year. Wishing you all the best with your remarkable creativity in all that you do. Thanks for your wisdom and much more. All the best to you and your blog.
Never, ever, unload your dreams while you journey through life. Beautifully and exquisitely express, Snobe. Blessings for a wonderful New Year!
Barwitzki said…
Stay calm. Don't stress. Art requires craftsmanship and effort and, above all, art comes from the heart.
I wish you lots of inspiration, joy, happiness and health for 2025. Wonderful New Year for you.
snobe casamang said…
Muchas gracias judit, Feliz año nuevo tambien, te mando besos.
snobe casamang said…
Hope so dear Irina, wish you also a happy new year.
snobe casamang said…
You too my dear friend, wish you a happy new year too.
snobe casamang said…
Hope it will be a happy new year for all friends here, thanks a lot for ellie your nice comment .
snobe casamang said…
That's true, wish you a happy new year too.
snobe casamang said…
You are very creative too to your posts, wish you a happy new year and all the best.
snobe casamang said…
Bom ano tambem amiga Teresa Isabel, beijos.
snobe casamang said…
Best wishes for the new year dear Martha jane and thanks a lot for your nice comment.
snobe casamang said…
I will stay calm my dear, thanks a lot for your beautiful comment and I wish you a wonderful new year filled with joy, happiness and love.
Meulen said…
Debe ser muy frustante vivir una vida así, no apreciando , ni agradeciendo despertar cada día y sentirse feliz de seguir el viaje...no es el final lo que importa ,sino como vas haciendo la vida...
Cada día debería ser un aalegría poder vivir la vida ...
Abrazo.
Luiz Gomes said…
Boa tarde de sábado e um bom início de semana. E aproveito para desejar um Feliz Ano Novo meu querido amigo. Obrigado por cada visita e comentário.

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