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Tuesday, 27 November 2012

Blog 20: Imaginary Real Dream

I slept at latenight on yesterday... I think it nothing will be wrong if I said I slept on tonight before arise the sun... Because the time was 1.30AM. I was in sound sleep... At the early dawn my sleep broken and I awaked... Went to the toilet and sleep back on bed... I think it was 4.30AM something...

Again I was in sound sleep... But it was the time to watch dreams in good sleep... I also had a dream... The dream I seen was unbelievably good and fearable too...

I admitted in DTEd... Met any unknown aged friend in class who was studying at Khumari... I completed my DTEd from Ramtek however I watched I learn at Adarsh Vidyalaya & Jr.College Amgaon while living at Amgaon & really heres I am living, I studied also in this college but not completed DTEd from Amgaon even though I was watching... I was commuting by my brother's current bicycle...

And one most important thing I saw in dream was my sister was living with her friends at Amgaon's galli where I was studied HSC's Chemestry coaching but did not remember this true thing in dream... & why it will remind afterall the dream was of DTEd... But I want to clear that Never my sister lived in Amgaon and I don't think she did visit ever at this place...

I commuted once by any friend's scooty too... When I was travelling by bicycle I was looking at my some girl students whom I taught Computer in Saraswati Vidyalaya Bangaon after DTEd but in the dream I was living as DTEd student.

I was returned and turned once from above galli at home in hope that I can steal look of my sister but couldn't... Coz in the real & in the dream one real similarity did not change... My sister was hating me & I was fearing her... But I saw steps on that galli in dream so I got very trouble to cross the road from front of my sister's room however in the real that galli is very straight... Finally I could cross the galli with help of one friend...

At once I met 1st friend whom I identified as studying at Khumari... But in the real I dont identify like this friend... After met him when I was returning at home/room I turned to same galli from cool turning point with friends... When we entered in rooms where my sister herself was living... My one friend entered in any other girls room... Don't misinterpret but why this happened I self couldn't understand... I was getting just happy from heart by thinking that I can see my sister's one glimpse... But I was so feared that I entered there... After that near about all the girls had left the room and got out wearing new clothes... I saw my sister's glimpse but did not see her clearly watch... After that so many friend I had there start abusing them while I was feared remembering my sister's undid reaction to having me there... After that In one family of that place were cooking 'Pulaaw' my one friend helped them to cook... I was thinking that my sister will come and will glare at me... Finally my friends ate 'Pulaaw'... I ate/drank something which not remembering... But I didn't ate 'Pulaaw' however I had will to eat that... After that someone told all the girls have gone to enjoy 'Panipuree' and they are returning at room... My heartbeat fastly pulsate... Finally we departured from there before they come... After that I tried to overlook my sister but could/could not I don't remember... And after some time my this dream was broken...

This total dream was like imaginary... Ya..! Many things were wrong... But one thing I seen was real and ever it is happening after more than one year of We completed DTEd... My sister was hating me... Now she hates or Not or even I remember to her or Not I don't know... But I did not contact my mouthsaid sister for nearabout 2 years for her satisfaction... And after 22nd Sept.2011 I could not contact my sister & this is 27th Nov.2012 when I saw this drem... Even in today's dream too I scare her...

Atlast... I will keep just one hope... "May Allah keep Happy, Satisfied & successful my sister's life..."

-RDH (RAJESH D. HAJARE)
-AMGAON

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