Salman Khan Came In My Dream:(

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First let me tell you, Salman Khan is not my favourite Khan, but Aamir Khan is! And people say that whatever you see in the early morning dreams, comes true! Let me wait and see if it happens...! I remembered about the dream, after waking up and was analyzing why he came in my dream in the morning Yoga class too! The dream has affected me, in some way, I think...(tongue in cheek!).

The result of the analyzation is: I was reading last week's edition of 'Outlook' magazine last night before sleeping! The article was about the 3 Bollywood Khans who are in their 50's! I didn't even read the whole article, just saw the photographs and read the captions and some highlighted points.  But why only Salman came in my dream?!!!  I met him at Pakistan (in my dream!), of all the places and I remember it clearly! Why Pakistan came in my dream! We were discussing about Pakistan, the previous day, how even my muslim friends felt sorry for their relatives who are in Pakistan now! Hmmm...got the connection!

In the dream, as far as I remember, both of us were sitting on a bench (!), I and Salman, in an old garden-like place.  I don't remember what we talked about...I like only 2 of his movies, 'Maine Pyar Kiya' and 'Hum dil de chuke sanam'
I don't remember talking about these movies...we were watching some locals in an old room, eating from a huge single plate, sitting around it (this scene is from a Dubai hotel, which we had visited a couple of months back and remember seeing this scene there!). I remember commenting something about this to my husband. Next scene I remember was, Salman had left and I was alone. Then I noticed that my handbag was missing! I think I was worried.  Next scene (as in a movie?!) was, a man from the room talking to me...he resembled the Kashmiri man with whom I went out in a boat, alone at night in Dhal lake! No weird stories please! I and my sis in law's family were staying in a houseboat at Dhal Lake (many years back, during our Amarnath Yatra).  We had gone out for shopping in a boat.  The shop was also in a boat.  We bought some sarees.  We had to swipe my credit card and for that we had to go to another boat, which had that facility.  Without thinking, I offered to do it.  Came out with the boatman and the boat started moving away from the lights from the shopping boats.  I became a bit nervous seeing nothing but dark water and the sound of the boat wading through it! Well, you can read more in my Amarnath yatra post here! I admired the boatman, I remember.  He said that he and his fellowmen went on life like us, normal people who lived in normal cities.   Children went to school, like ours, weddings took place...they were used to the terrorist attacks! He was very casual! See, where the connection comes!

I don't remember much after that! And I don't want to 'make' a story out of this! Would like to ask you this, 'Do you remember any of your dreams' and if you do, do you know why you had that dream?

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