Thursday, June 17, 2010

Stranger in the Night

This was a dream i had about 2 days back. very interesting. and very vivid. There are tiny details that i remember so well in this dream. Its the "stranger in the night" kinda dream that completely blew me away.

" It all starts with me realizing that im going to miss my flight if i dont run quick enough. My mother calls me up and tells me that im going to be late and that theyre going to take off. I run with 2 bags all the way to the gate No.7 and the last call for the passengers has been completed. I beg the gate guy to let me go. After a lot of persuasion he finally allows me to go through but says that since the plane has already taken off halfway through we will have to travel to that stop to catch the plane! I tell him okay fine. and we go off in a tug boat through a marshy area. The motor MAKES ALOT OF NOISE. And i keep staring at the distance towards the sea thinking if a tsunami comes now what will happen. Then we reached this dry land where all the boats are parked. Apparently that place is called Singapore. :P and i get down at singapore and then it starts raining. Like pouring!!! And i weave in and out of traffic to get an auto the airport. I go up to the auto guy and ask him "Airport ponum.evolo? And the guy stares at me cluelessly. Then i realise that he doesnt understand tamil cos im in singapore. And then i start saying "Airport Airport. Fast fast!" And he then took me in the auto and we zipped through heavy traffic. we almost got into 2 accidents. And then finally we reached the airport gate.I got out of the auto and looked at the gate guy who had accompanied me throughout the entire journey. And i stood on my toes and gently kissed him on the cheek. Water was dripping from his hair towards the tip of his nose. And yellow traffic lights reflected on his face.I realised i had fallen in love with him. I asked him "Can i have your number?" and he said "I thought you'd never ask". And i asked him his name and he said "Nawaz". I smiled in relief that he was a muslim. :D and then i got into the airport"


I know only one nawaz in my life and he looks nothing like the one i saw in my dream. But the kinda emotion that i experienced when i stared at him was priceless. I dont know what exactly this dream meant. But it was one of a kind.

1 comment:

  1. Probably just the pot speaking. I am no Freud but I am guessing it has something to do with you 155 ex boy friends :P

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