The Boy Who Already Believed...
I am Ayaan, and not every story finds you when you're ready for it.
Some days arrive differently. Life gets full — work, family,
the beautiful chaos of people you love showing up unannounced. And in the
middle of all of it, something unexpected finds you anyway.
That's exactly how I met him.
A young man at a tea stall. Around twenty-five. Cricket gear
stuffed into a bag that had clearly seen many matches. Cheeks still flushed
from the game. There was something about him — an energy you don't often see in
people who've started adulting.
We started talking. And within minutes, I realized this
wasn't casual conversation.
He didn't just love cricket. He lived it.
As he spoke, his eyes lit up in a way that was impossible to
ignore.
"I dream that Mahendra Singh Dhoni calls me to
bowl," he said.
And then, without missing a beat.
"And Virat Kohli gives me his shoes… because mine
are torn."
He wasn't joking. He wasn't just imagining for fun.
He was already there. Completely inside that dream. As real
to him as the tea in his hand.
I just listened.
Because some dreams don't need advice. They need space.
There was no doubt in his voice. No backup plan. No
hesitation. Just that rare, unguarded belief, the kind that doesn't stop to ask
whether something is possible before deciding to want it.
And sitting across from him, something quietly hit me.
I was twenty-five once. I had that same fire. That same
certainty that the world would make room for what I loved. Somewhere between
then and forty, I had learned — like most of us do, to calculate before we
dream. To be practical. To be realistic.
He hadn't learned that yet.
And honestly? I hope he never does.
Because as we grow older, we get better at knowing what's
possible. But somewhere in that process, we slowly forget how to want things
with our whole chest… without conditions, without backup plans, without asking
first whether it makes sense.
That boy at the tea stall? He wasn't behind.
He was ahead. He reminded me that the best things I've ever done in life weren't carefully planned. They were simply believed in — first, fully and without apology.
Everything, one day at a time.
— Ayaan | And I am still learning, one dream at a time. 🏏
At 25 you believe before you think. At 40 you think
before you believe. Maybe the trick is to find your way back.



🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🫂🥰 nothing to say just feeel it deeply
ReplyDeleteI wish that 25 years old biy dreams come True 💐💐👍😍
ReplyDeleteWell this make me Feel I to work like this I to process Like this I to live like this like this boy does
ReplyDeleteMay good things happen with that boy and his dream become true
ReplyDeleteMay his dreams come true
ReplyDeleteI hope he achieves own dream one day
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