” We are all in the gutter , But some of us are looking at the stars. “
— Oscar Wilde
Wonderful isn’t it ? The night sky!. It is something that never fails to fascinate. So Adorable, So magnificent, as if someone had accidentally dropped a million diamonds upon the black sky. They dance and the sway, they twinkle and they smirk. They make u look up at them with awe, with fascination. Nothing has inspired men like the stars if you would not count ” love “. But unlike ” love ” the stars makes you desire, envy them in an entirely diffident manner, May be its because underneath you are aware of the impracticality in achieving it. Never the less. men has always chased stars and chased it quite far too.
Where is a child in all the worlds, who has looked up at the night sky and not desired a stellar speck of his own. No wonder men compare their dream to the stars, those are as special as it gets. I remember Carl Schurz who once said stars are like ideals, never to be achieved but to be followed. Sure every one of us know that one is never going to have a star, but does that stop them from dreaming of having one? Of course not!.
To have a dream is very fundamental, To compare it to the stars. A life without a dream is a sky with no stars.
I still remember when i used to gaze up at the stars. As the many dreamers i know, and the many millions i do not know, the thing that’s going to separate the men from the boys definitely is whether they believe they can actually capture the ” STAR “!