DREAM INDIA

                                                                                               22.11.2025

                       MY DREAM INDIA - THROUGH MANY EYES.
                                                                         
                                                                             - R. BANAZIR BEHAM.


Dreams of common people:

The first dream that rises in my heart is the dream of the poor man — a man whose desires are small, yet whose hopes are deep. His gentle heart does not ask for palaces or luxury; it beats only for a simple roof to protect his nights, a warm piece of bread to calm his hunger, and a small smile on his child’s face that promises a better tomorrow. His dreams may seem small to the world, but they carry the weight of survival. My dream India is a land where no family fights for the basics of life, where every home shines not only with a lamp but with happiness, and where even the smallest dream is treated with dignity.


When hearts shape India:

Every heart holds a dream, and mine beats for a land where every desire finds its dawn. My dream India begins with the voices of millions whose dreams shape the heartbeat of this nation. While the poor seek dignity, the rich long for a country where their success is protected by honesty and justice, not shaken by fear or corruption. Students dream of opportunities that match their talent, workers dream of respect for their labour, and families dream of a life filled with peace. In my dream India, every dream — big or small — has the space to grow, because a nation becomes powerful only when all its people rise together.


When rivers speak hope:

Nature is the silent guardian of India. Yet today, our rivers suffocate, our forests thin, and our air grows weary. My dream India is a land where nature and progress walk hand in hand. I imagine rivers flowing clear like truth, forests standing tall like hope, and skies shining blue like freedom. Development must not destroy nature but grow with it. Waste is managed responsibly, farming becomes sustainable, and every child understands the meaning of protecting the earth. When nature breathes freely, the nation breathes freely, and my dream India stands strong in this harmony.


Where knowledge ends fear:

Education is the most powerful light that can lift a nation from darkness. In my dream India, learning is not a burden but a joy. I imagine classrooms filled with creativity, not fear; teachers who inspire with kindness, not punishment; and students who question, imagine, and innovate with confidence. Education becomes the guiding light that reaches every corner, from remote villages to busy cities, giving every child — rich or poor — a fair chance to rise. A nation where learning is equal and joyful will break every boundary. My dream India shines through the brilliance of its young minds.


Where fear has no home:

Safety is the true measure of progress. My dream India is a place where women walk fearlessly, children play without danger, and elders live with dignity. Crime does not hide behind power, and justice does not favour the wealthy. In this India, equality is not only written in the Constitution but lived in everyday life. Hatred weakens, discrimination fades, and compassion becomes the language people speak. When every citizen feels valued, safe, and protected, the nation transforms from within.


Where differences dance together:

India’s greatest beauty lies in its diversity — languages, cultures, festivals, beliefs, and traditions. My dream India celebrates this diversity without dividing itself by it. Every festival becomes a shared joy, every culture a shared pride, and every difference a shared strength. Unity becomes the shield that protects the nation, making it stronger than any challenge. When people stand together, their strength becomes unbreakable. My dream India rises through unity, where every heart beats not for selfish gain but for the progress of the entire nation.


Where every dream finds its sky:

My dream India is not built only by wealth or technology; it is built by hearts filled with hope. Compassion guides the powerful, opportunity uplifts the weak, and humanity stands above all differences. This India grows economically, emotionally, and morally. A nation that respects its nature, nurtures its people, values education, protects the vulnerable, and stays united in spirit is the India I dream of — an India where every life matters and every dream finds a sky.

Let every dream take flight, Let every voice burn bright, And let India rise in one united light.