What’s your biggest dream?
My biggest dream?
The best dreams whisper, don’t they?
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People expect answers like…
“Travel the world.”
“Own a beach house.”
“Retire early.”
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Meanwhile, I’m over here dreaming about finding my phone on the first try, remembering why I walked into the kitchen, and drinking one cup of hot chai before it turns into iced tea. The bar is surprisingly low these days. 😄
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But jokes aside…
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My biggest dream isn’t to become famous or collect followers like Pokémon cards.
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It’s to build a life where my family feels safe, my heart feels light, and my creativity never packs its bags and leaves without notice.
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I want to keep writing words that make someone smile on a difficult day, feel understood in a lonely moment, or simply pause and think, “Wait… did she just read my mind?”
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Because if one stranger, somewhere in the world, finds comfort in something I wrote, that’s a far better reward than any trophy, trend, or algorithm.
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After all, algorithms can be a lot like some relationships in life—they’ll put you on a pedestal when they need you, and the moment they don’t, they’ll quietly set you aside as if they never knew you at all.
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I’ve also reached that age where my dream includes things that once sounded terribly boring:
A peaceful home.
Good health.
Laughter that comes easily.
Plants that refuse to die.
Wi-Fi that doesn’t buffer.
And knees that don’t negotiate every staircase.
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Turns out adulthood has a very strange way of editing our bucket list.
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So no…
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My biggest dream isn’t to be known by everyone.
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It’s to leave behind words that quietly stay with someone long after they’ve forgotten my name.
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Because some dreams are loud.
The best ones? They whisper.
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Until the next whisper…
—Rajeshwari 🧿💕
© Nihshabd by Rajeshwari
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