“So why don’t we do something different right here right now. Why don’t we try and live our dreams” roared Tazzy.
“How?”
“Start working on them”
“But where is the time?” said Depesh giving a lazy resistance.
“There’s all the time in the world. We are free for two days every week, that is hundred and four days a year, in three years remaining it will amount to one full year of free time, add the time you get within the college hours, bunks, evenings, nights. There’s hell lot of time, waste it or use it to make your dreams come true,” said Tazzy. Depesh was impressed with his calculation and motivated too.
“Amazing; there is so much of free time in engineering. It makes sense, we can devote ample time in any activity we want, screw the society screw the constraints we can still achieve our dreams, at least try. I am going to do it” Depesh pledged hitting his fist on his thigh.
“I will become a professional body builder; I’ll open my own gym.”
“That’s the spirit” said Tazzy, “and you Harry?” he asked me.
“Count me in, I’ll do it” I said without doubt.
“That’s it, filmmaker. You can be a filmmaker, go to all the beautiful places in the world shoot there, and it brings fame and glamour…” said Tazzy and I kind of liked his idea a lot, of doing parallel efforts. That very moment it felt as if all my thoughts had found a harbour,
“Yes that’s what will bring all my dreams alive, of living many lives in one…I will do it, thanks Tazzy you are great” I hugged him, I was drunk.
“And Bhupi will try to become a singer, right”
“Yes I will love to” he said. I guess he was already on the task, he could sing very well, he just needed to expose himself to opportunity and luck.
“CHEERS to our dreams,” yelled Depesh, we all were very happy and motivated.
“Bhupi isi baat pe ek gana ho jaye”
”Which one?” he asked all charged up.
“Something original” I begged.
“Yes now that you have decided to go for your dream, sing something unique” said Depesh.“Okay give me sometime” he said and went to his room.