One only juggles between two different dreams.
๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ฃ๐ก๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐๐๐ก๐๐จ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฌ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ฉ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ข๐จ! About six months ago, my friend Wing Commander Ahlawat requested me to spare some time and impart spiritual teachings to his and his colleagues's children. So for the last five months I have imparting teachings, trying to resolve the spiritual queries of the adolescents and adults at the official accommodation of Ahlawat, on every fourth Saturday. Last Saturday while discussing Mimansa Philosophy of Rishi Jamini with the gathering, I found Gagan - a beautiful lady in her forties - feeling sleepy. "If you are not feeling well, you may leave." I asked Gagan. "I'm sorry Sir. Actually last night I had a terrible nightmare. I couldn't sleep peacefully the whole night." "Oh! Please tell me something about your nightmare?" I asked playfully. "I dreamt that my son and husband were going somewhere, biding me goodbye. When I requested them to take me alon...