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I am on evening walk with my son don’t remember where I was going, after covering great distance I felt its not safe as its turning dark, I thought its better to return, I started walking back in to a lane but it was closed, I got in to another lane but even that was closed and was very dark at the end. I again returned and searched for the way out holding my son firmly and of course bit scared, but which ever lane I enter it leads to a dark dead end, surprisingly not a single person around to ask my way back.

Few hours passed and I am still searching my way out , suddenly I found a colony which seems to be a Muslim dominated area, I felt happy and was sure of getting help, I approached an elderly person told him my plight and requested him to show me the way out from here, to reach back home. He looked at me gave a cunning smile and told a small boy of around ten year’s age “Take her along and show the way”….

The boy took me to a deserted old building and asked me to climb the stairs to the terrace, the terrace had no support walls, and there was a garden down. He started leaning down without support, “I shouted you will fall down come back, stop swinging, and where is the way back.” He said nothing will happen to me, you jump from here you’ll get the road back to your house. I returned immediately sensing danger, and was again searching my way out.

 I was completely frustrated and scarred, suddenly I found a small house and a small girl sitting out side, I told her that I lost my route and I am searching for the correct way since evening and now it’s too dark, can you please show me the way out.  She agreed and said you come along I will show you the way out, and she really took me to the road, I thanked her for helping ,The area was bit remote but a police constable was standing there. I requested the constable to help me get an Auto to reach home. He called an Auto Driver in a firm and very loud voice and then shouted at me, “Now get in and move out of this place.” After covering some distance I found all the familiar places and was confident that now I am reaching home…. The dream broke….

It was a very confusing Dream, I remember being searched by terrorists. They were two in numbers and were inquiring my name, suddenly they broke open the door and shot me one in abdomen another in the back. My husband was on tour that day and as if he returned that morning on the very moment, I opened the door and was telling him see I was shot, Both my hands were full of blood, He said ok let me wash myself first. Next moment “I woke up to a knock on my door still shocked and holding my back and abdomen it was very painful, I opened the door “it was my husband who just returned from tour”. I was trying to understand what exactly happened ……

 

 

 

 

I was walking on the street with my 12 years old son, No sooner I reached the road I found the other side of the road full of water, I was thinking how to cross the water clogged area and was moving ahead carefully holding my sons hand, I was half submerged in the water there was a tree in the water, I tried to see what’s behind the tree, I was really surprised to see a big black colour Shiva lingam (Indian god)under water. I was not scared but felt like talking to god Shiva. The other moment I was talking to Shiva, and was telling, “Oh don’t you remember we studied together”, I heard a reply back.. “Yes we studied together but that was a different century.” Before I could ask anything else the Dream broke but it was a very pleasant morning for me. For the above Dream the only clue which can be related is that we had a 200years old Temple in our House, and I spent most of my time in Temple.