U stare dismally at that wasteland of long-forgotten dreams, wishing u could have been all u could be and never was; u were close enough , almost at the rim and balked from what seemed like a monstrous dream: too huge to be pursued , and so u deemed it to not be a suiting fit ; but oh u wish, u wish u could have been him- he that has become all u could be. U have hands to reach if u dare stretch, u have legs to plod if u dare walk, u have the brains to cogitate ; none was lacking except your will to daringly chase... Do u see a monument from where u gaze? It was built brick by brick and solely by those who dared chased the dream. U could be all you can be, but first u have to believe, then sketch the scheme and follow religiously and consistently it's design , and perhaps u may hold it in your clasp at last.