Had a very realistic yet a bit unusual dream last night, It was about a woman, who played a little role in changing my life. Her erotica somehow became my muse, Everyday I read her stories and poems it all sounded fun and great. She’s from Philippines and I am from India, we have a sea that makes us apart. Her age is 30 and I am in my 20’s, we have no match now to say; yet we share a great bond of friendship which is fine. Exchange of words, exchange of feelings all things went in rhyme. She had all great things a Filipino woman possess All this lead me to see a dream, in wee hours of night. Trust me it was no erotica or anything sensual, it was something very sweet and simple every person would like to possess. Giving me a visit on her tour to India, she made me cry in tears of joy and also made me feel fine. This seemed not enough for the God, he played a game a step ahead. She tells me she’ll walk to my house to see mom n dad, wow God now that’s a new move you just made in mean time. Not just that, she sat in for hours and talked to me and my parents Not English, Not Tagalog and Not even Hindi, it was my regional language Gujju and sounded so sweet like sugar and no sour like lime. #ash95 #myownwordsout #myownbleedingthoughts #bleedinginkonpaper #itsmyopionionmywords #dreamofdawn #dreamscometrue