I want to be an astronaut, I want to be a singer, And I want to be a dancer. Think back as a kid, whenever somebody asked us “what you desire to become?” With sparkles in our eyes and optimistic outlook, we used to say “I want to be…” Years passed away in a blink of an eye and suddenly we turn into adults. Then the reality showed its true colours. We suddenly forget our dream of becoming a dancer, a musician, a painter and accept reality. Soon we start running in the rat race. In our pursuit to win…
Indian-Sage
by Prateek Khamesra