Deepak Mishra

        I saw a dream. I was with all the people (around 6-8 people) I met in Gulmarg in the room I stayed in Gulmarg. The hotel guy Rameez brought some drink in a barrel and poured down in glasses. He handed me one of the glasses. I was skeptical about my glass, whether he put anything in it. Rameez told me if I am doubting him, then I can directly drink from the barrel. He poured from the barrel directly into my hand and I drank.         Within 2-3 sips, I felt the kick and in the next sip, I passed out. After regaining some consciousness, I tried to talk and ask Rameez what was in it, but I couldn't. Then a minute or two, I somehow asked, "You put something in it, right?". He said, "Yes, but all of us too had the same thing. You are not used to it, so it kicked you more than us. Don't worry. This feeling will go in sometime. Just enjoy it till then."         After than I just enjoyed the feeling.      ...

Heaven, somewhere on Earth A breach in the forest and gentle breeze Goes a chariot of love And two new birds within In a dead silence Only the stallion’s feet and insects sound Immersed immensely in each other They fear no hound Eyes into eyes hands in hands Mystified and petrified Will forthcoming prospect Part them or keep them alive Down the lane in a silent forest Stallion forestalls and screams Lovers disengaged to realize the reality That still wasn't but was a dream Thou shan't be deceived by the romantic sonnet It isn't Shakespeare’s but mine One fights the world for other Happens in dream or in Shakespeare’s rhyme The first moment that I held your hands The very moment that I kissed you And the first time, I love you, I said Is the best time I think I ever had As I wrap my arms around you I hug your softness tight Blood rushes to my veins And a twinkle in your eye I am captured in your grace I am captured in your embrace ...

Premise : I have 2 sisters, one of who just got married and is in Bangalore. For her marriage, I had to shorten my very much loved long hair. But I always picture myself with long hair. I had been watching Prison Break 2 nd season whole night and slept at 4am. My dream was similar to Prison Break and I doing things similar to Michael Scofield. Dream : In my dream, First scene was that I faked a murder attempt just to go in the prison for some reason. Nothing is clear to me why yet but I faked a murder to go in prison. Next was in courtroom, where I saw myself with long hair. I requested judge to send me to some specific prison. In the prison, every plan made and every event occurring went super-fast like pictures. In the next scene, I, with 4 guys, was breaking the prison and was in a drainage tunnel of the prison. We opened a manhole and came out on a road and ran to some direction. Next we were running on a runway of airport, towards a private plane. We got on the plane and...

          It was engagement of Amrish Puri’s Daughter. I was alone. I saw many superstars there. I found my favorite Sunny Deol trying not coming to anyone’s notice. I was happy in myself that I am in front of Sunny though he is not recognizing me, obviously, even if he was in my dream. Sunny was with someone, who was not a celebrity.           After sometime Amrish came out of some room and started talking to the Pundit. But Amrish was not like a villain but like a good father. Sunny shouted “ Amrish Puri, mein tujhe zinda nahi chhodunga ” and he with the other person ran to Amrish to attack him. But Amrish’s bodyguard shot hundreds of bullets on Sunny and the other person and they died on the spot.           But other than me and two bodyguards of Amrish, no one else cared that Sunny attacked Amrish or Sunny is dead. One bodyguard said, “ Sunny is my favorite hero bu...

Premise             My housemates and I shut off the house lights and household appliances from 8:30 p.m. to 9:30 p.m. on March 27 to participate in the annual Earth Hour event. We (Murli, Satish and I) went to our terraces. Murli and Satish are school friends. So they told me about their school days fun.             In their school, the girls had separate 2 rows on one side and boys had separate 3 rows on other. But Murli always used to be near or in girls row. He used to eat their Tiffin’s. There was a villainous boy in the school, who used to hate Satish. The boy was fat and was nicknamed Motu. Though he did not had much problem with Murli, but some way I remembered the guy as villain in Murli’s school who hated him too. Dream             In the dream, Murli and I were in same school. He, I and 2 hotties (...

      I was in office (OnMobile) and had no work. I was feeling very sleepy and weak, so I slept being little bit conscious of what is happening around.       Then I realized someone kissing me. Few seconds later again, some else kissed me. Then one by one, every girl in my company came and kissed me. I was completely aware of what is going on but was not able to get up. Even if I could, I would have slept silently, obviously who will miss such an opportunity.       Obviously this happened in my dreams.

Premise I met her in a wedding. She was so pretty that I couldn’t take my eyes off her cute face. She had a 5feet 6-7inches height, semi long hair, a very fair complexion, big eyes (don’t know the color), small cute nose, pink lips, pink chubby cheeks (maybe makeup). I resisted myself from doing that little Googly Woogly Woosh. She was wearing Salwar and a short sleeveless Kameez, clearly revealing her callipygian curves and the entire shapely length of her legs. She looked like a fairy from paradise or you can say Apsara from Indra Lok. She was a kind of girl anyone will die for. When she got nervous or confused, she used to make faces and bite her nails. She looked so innocent and cute, can’t tell about others but I will surely die for that look. I wished she is always confused and especially if I could keep her confused. I was lost into her completely and it took me an hour to gain myself back from her heavenly beauty. During the reception, she spills something...

I had a dream last night, Everything seemed so right. Had a touching word with you You turned buoyant from blue. I'm content, my mind is free The dream was so real to me I did not want to have it end Dream I had of my dear friend. Is it wrong to feel this way, For a dream that occured everyday Touching my soul and playing with my mind, Heaven I'm searching for, which is hard to find. Until I was interrupted, it was just a sweet dream. But when I woke up, it became a matter of esteem. Attainment of the dream, I had to do. Soon I realized, "OMG!!! It's already true".