A Dim Star

I am a dim star,just born of space dust,trying to contribute,to this world,a fraction of light.To this world,which cares only for the brightest of stars & doesn't give a damn about others for the fear of having to stress their sight.
I can feel the gases in my womb,trying to burst out to show their potential,to show their might.
But I know,so I stop them and tell them that,"The stage is not yet set.If you force your way out now,with all your zeal to see the world,you will fail.
Because the fire within you is far too hot that it can eclipse your vision & far too cold for others to recognize.You will end up being yet another star among the zillions.
You are budding yet.So you are within a spore, that's me.When the time will come,though a long time from now,I will let you free,to show to the world,your light,your might.
That day; You will be me & we will burn together & show to the world the strength that unity beholds.Till then you will have to wait my child,But never let the fire within you die.Because its that fire which keeps both of us alive.
"I can already visualize the smile on the face of children,pointing towards us,admiring our brightness.
The reflection of those smiles will shine on my face & inspire me to shine brighter day in and day out.
At the same time I expect to see jealous eyes of fellow stars but then I won't care because I'd have left them far behind.
I can see,the willingness to imitate,in the eyes of newly born dim stars.
I know at all times there will be monstrous dark clouds in the veil of anonymity who would try to eclipse my brightness,my face from the world & try to spread the blanket of darkness.
But I will have to keep in mind always that Light maketh its way from the darkest of clouds.
The days of dark clouds are short.They will have to make way for the light which torments them in their dreams.I am one among the zillions of dim stars
But I am one among the zillions who holds within,such fire of being recognized & the will to imitate the might of the brightest.