Weird Dream..

*Monkey on screen*

“awww..so cute.”

*Monkeys in dream*

-Aggressive AF attracking house from the backside through windows

Me: *dialing animal control number*

*locking myself and my family Out of the house*

*Now the house belongs to the monkeys*

And I woke up breathing too fast and scared.

🤐🤦‍♂️🤦‍♀️

Just a dream.

My maths class was about to get over. It was raining heavily. I missed getting myself marked present in class. I went to staff room and requested the professor that I was solving a maths problem, so just missed my roll call. Professor was adamant at not marking me ‘present’ at first but finally marked so.

I was enjoying watching the rain, pouring down heavily thumping at the ground, from the corridors of the first floor. He was not present today. I don’t know why but it was a disappointment. I usually love it when he is present the days I come to school as then I get to see him. Anyway, it’s okay, I thought. I untied my hair as it was the last period of the entire session and it was, in a way, quite relieving. I was reminiscing the good times I spent in the place and planning on how to study for the final exams. Nothing was wrong but something was missing, really missing. There was quiteness in the corridor as most of my fellow students had left. I didn’t realise that I was standing there for about fifteen minutes by now. Then, came a classmate to me in a hurry and said “come with me downstairs, he is waiting for you”. It was perplexing at first as I was not used to this kind of behaviour in school. I never hurried before this. But this time, it didn’t feel wrong, infact, it felt like something was so right. I didn’t even ask him who he was talking about, I just ran with that fellow to go downstairs. And then, there he was..yes, it was him ! for whom my my eyes n soul were searching.

…..After this what happened, I really don’t want to even write. It was everything I could wish for…..

Source matters.

Those who love sun

Don’t wish for the moon,

For the sun gives and gives only

The moon only shines bright

Reflecting the light given by the sun,

I love the real source of light, enlightenment and awakening,

Not that which only imitates

carrying only a fraction

Yet trying to reflect what’s not its own

Only grabbing attention.

(Originally posted on 14,october,2020.. I love all, the sun,the stars and the moon.)