Thursday, 22 December 2011

Dreams


People laugh
When I tell them I want to write for a profession.
I laugh
When they tell me they want to wear a mask everyday.
They ask
Why is that dream funny?
I ask
Why is mine?
They retaliate by saying
Well, my goals are achievable and have a better chance of finding a job.
Without retaliation, I ask with intrigue
Will you be happy?

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