1. My friend was going to the office. At the entrance, there was a crowd. He enquired what was wrong. He was told that I had passed away. Thorougly shaken, he woke up from his dream. He was feeling uneasy for some time. The first thing he did on going to office was to find out whether I was there. I was out of town. He consulted his astrologer friend, who told him that it was an auspicious sign.
When I returned to office, he rushed to me and obviously was very happy to see me alive. Then he told me about the dream. I had a hearty laugh. But that night when I woke up from sleep, my thought turned to that dream. Whether it has meaning or not, I decided to take it as a warning signal.
When I reviewed my life, I saw too many loose ends. If I actually left suddenly, there will be a lot of confusion and difficulties. So I decided to take up settling of as many pending problems as possible. Oh, it is going to take a lot of time. Also I had a lot of dreams like everybody else. Wanting to be a writer, running a popular and purposeful magazine etc etc.
As a netizen, I was browsing about blogs, when I came to Blopspot and here I am creating and posting my bio.
Who is going to read it? I don't know. Maybe nobody. It is all right. Let me unburden some of my thoughts here.
Sorry, I have to stop at this point. Tomorrow or at a latter date I shall continue.
SURiMOUNT
July 29, 2004
When I returned to office, he rushed to me and obviously was very happy to see me alive. Then he told me about the dream. I had a hearty laugh. But that night when I woke up from sleep, my thought turned to that dream. Whether it has meaning or not, I decided to take it as a warning signal.
When I reviewed my life, I saw too many loose ends. If I actually left suddenly, there will be a lot of confusion and difficulties. So I decided to take up settling of as many pending problems as possible. Oh, it is going to take a lot of time. Also I had a lot of dreams like everybody else. Wanting to be a writer, running a popular and purposeful magazine etc etc.
As a netizen, I was browsing about blogs, when I came to Blopspot and here I am creating and posting my bio.
Who is going to read it? I don't know. Maybe nobody. It is all right. Let me unburden some of my thoughts here.
Sorry, I have to stop at this point. Tomorrow or at a latter date I shall continue.
SURiMOUNT
July 29, 2004
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