Feb 18, 2012

Dreamz cronical

The world around has become pitch-dark due to my sore mind…the soreness is so deep that it has even gulped my subconscious! The hard blow was strong enough to stop my life, destroying the in-built shock absorbing system! ‘Stillness’ is the only thing that I am experiencing …rather, may be experiencing! Sleepless nights with dry eyes and empty mind… mornings waking up with the only thought, ‘I wonder I am seeing this day as well! Why? Why didn’t it all end last night? Can the earth swallow me into its darkness for once and all?...’ Finally that special night took place. It was dark and still, as usual. A ray of light flashed amidst the cold darkness. It grew into a cloud of transparency, from which immerged an image. He was wearing a sky blue colour long sleeve long robe. It was simple but soothing. His completely white curly hair and curly white beard was in high contrast with his dark tanned complexion. He had come to visit me. I extended my hand in attempt to touch him, call him…but my subconscious lost its control! I was awake.


It took place as if I was awake but in a different dimension than usual. Today morning was different! The dream, if it was really a dream, of the sage I suppose, had left me with a remarkable soothing effect! Who was the figure? I could not relate it to any faces acquainted to me. May be he was the face of the support that my life-force required as a company to clear off the dark clouds around it.

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