Saw a weird dream in B'lore.
I was wearing my black short kurta and grey tracks and was standing near Tawi bridge on the Jewel theater side. I had two hundred bucks in my pocket. As I stood there waiting for a mini bus to come it started raining. As I was waiting for the bus to come and take me home I saw a sewer manhole right before the bridge opening up and Pakistani soldiers coming out fully stocked with arsenal. They were in brown pathani suite which is their uniform. This was war and I was the only witness!
As I watched I could see the Pakistani army taking over the bridge. Tried to run towards the stadium but saw that it has already been taken and an army picket has been set. I could see that they were consolidating their positions before starting for the final assault.
Everything and everyone would be removed. I had to get to the other side. Warn everyone at home. Try to run away to the hills with my family. My cell obviously was not working. I had just 200 bucks on me and was in Ts, tracks and slippers.
Thought of running towards the other bridge but the thought of crossing through gujjar colony stopped me. I knew I had a limited span of time in which to act cause after that the extermination would start.
I was at a loss as to what to do.
Death seemed imminent.
Thursday, January 8, 2009
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