Aupmanyav
Be your own guru
Last night (towards the morning), I had this dream. I normally have very mundane dreams and do not remember them long. I know that dreams arise when the body is not in a comfortable position. Such dreams are sort of effort by brain/body to interrupt the sleep so that the person can get into a more comfortable position. I do not remember this dream also very clearly, but a few things stand out.
I was with (guess who), Pakistani Muslims. I do not remember of being in my current age, I was sort of younger, going around in their city with a few boys and girls. Had meals with them, puris, I do not remember with what I was supposed to eat it. Then, a girl comes and tells me that I have been identified as a spy. Takes me to an officer, who says they will see (Dekhenge).
I wander off with the girl, come to a border railway station (India is across the line). There is a mud patch, and a sweeper is throwing boxes in it. Then some one brings a box and tells him that it is Dr. So and so. The sweeper throws the box in the muddy gutter and says 'there you go Dr. So and so'. Then the girl embraces me from behind (in a sisterly way), she is weeping, and tells me that I will have to die. I reply in a matter of fact way "Well, if I have to die, then so be it'. I thought I would also end up as a box and the sweeper would throw the box in mud. And I wake up.
Silly dream. I am sure, Pakistanis are not hunting for me. Does not trouble me a bit. But then, this is what it was. Now, those who are more imaginative can give me their assessment of the dream.
I was with (guess who), Pakistani Muslims. I do not remember of being in my current age, I was sort of younger, going around in their city with a few boys and girls. Had meals with them, puris, I do not remember with what I was supposed to eat it. Then, a girl comes and tells me that I have been identified as a spy. Takes me to an officer, who says they will see (Dekhenge).
I wander off with the girl, come to a border railway station (India is across the line). There is a mud patch, and a sweeper is throwing boxes in it. Then some one brings a box and tells him that it is Dr. So and so. The sweeper throws the box in the muddy gutter and says 'there you go Dr. So and so'. Then the girl embraces me from behind (in a sisterly way), she is weeping, and tells me that I will have to die. I reply in a matter of fact way "Well, if I have to die, then so be it'. I thought I would also end up as a box and the sweeper would throw the box in mud. And I wake up.
Silly dream. I am sure, Pakistanis are not hunting for me. Does not trouble me a bit. But then, this is what it was. Now, those who are more imaginative can give me their assessment of the dream.
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