To Naive vent-outs of a school girl
Life is so strange. At certain stages of our lives we dream of something, we spin our world of fantasy, yet when we grow up ,our desires and aspirations also change with time and we tend to forget and come out of our childhood imaginations. But those yearnings still dwell somewhere in our minds although dormant however we try to shoo it away with our pragmatic ideas and remark them as "absurd". There are a few things that I have always dreamed of since childhood but now feel ashamed of confronting them with the fear that people may call me immature. Although I do not particularly care about people but I feel the heat of more important issues to be dealt with in life than those and since our mind develops with age, our thought process also undergoes continuous transformation and we no longer feel like feeling the same feelings that we once felt in the bygone years over again. Yet as I said the desire still remains deep inside our soul like a baby in the mother'