Inception, the art of losing into dream

Life is often called an act to live, more precisely it is called the perception for staying alive.  Now when the word is coming to live it really harsh to designate since it is really mixed of two conflicting pole. It tastes the amalgamation of sweet and sour, it touches the feeling of hard and soft, it listen the sound of beats and noise, it blow the wind of breeze and blizzard, it reaches the track of ups and down, it faces the face of grin and scream. All these occasion from birth to dead is called life. But there is another one thing with it, where you can discriminate the life from this common definition, there is one thing where you can feel the taste of sweet while you are taking even salty, you can be a millionaire while you are having only two penny in your wallet, you can face the loosing while even you are wining, you can make someone happy while she was crying too. This phenomena is normally popular as Dream. But I never like to narrate the dream with our Life in such a way, rather I always believe to relate dream as a catalyst of our life, which some time accelerate the motion of our life and sometime breaks down the flow of that. The dream with our close eyes always forms a mirage and our life routes behind that meaninglessly to get a drop of water and become motionless in that voyage with a thirsty morning after the sleep. But when we dream opening our eyes, our life harvests its own oasis inside a craving desert and mollify the thirst of our heart and mind. Every day every second we are running our life with these dreams. We are still breathing the oxygen from this polluted air just because we can dream still now. We are waking up every morning from our plenty sluggishness just because we have faced the day with the dream which we watched last night. We are still adjusting our life every moment just because we never want to abolish someone’s dream. We are forgetting so many close to us in our life because they are now not the part of our dream. We are still smiling with a belief that that will come true.  Everybody of us are now running behind this dream and new dream is running behind us. And this boundless journey is making us insomniac night after night, turning us into a robot day by day, leaving us from integrity month after month, and throwing out us from ethics year after year. Dream for a life but don’t dream to live.