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There are dreams that we see while asleep and the ones we think of when wide awake. The world of dreams is mysterious. Showing us pictures which are unusual or psychedelic, or they are expansion of a thought or an incident. Sometimes dreams seem so real that we tend to shout, quake, cry or get confused in reality. Such dreams end when we wake up. We often forget what our dream was, but remember a hazy, most striking scene on it. Sometimes we remember the whole dream as if we have just finished watching a Full HD movie. Dreams can be funny and bewildering at the same time. They wake you up from a virtual reality to reality. I commit the deadliest mistakes of my life in my dreams. And wake up to realized that it was just a dream. I believe I worry too much and thus my mind rewinds and replays the 'what-ifs' and 'what-nots'. I had a dream last night that I am in a train going with my friends to some place. We get down the train and suddenly we are at a wildlife jungle. ...

winds had drifted me everywhere they wanted, water had tested my resilience. I have boarded the plane and mounted the boat, to steer the dark clouds and stay afloat. *********************************************** cries had petrified me drifting my mind, wounds had tested my strength. I have been positive and used Dettol, to wash those tears, leaving no scars at all. *********************************************** enemies had threatened my intentions, friends had forgotten me. I have been expecting less and giving more, to clear the road ahead, keeping my dreams secure. *********************************************** selfishness had crept over me like a snake, hunger had hung over me like a virus. I have been a lil complacent and moaned less, to better my tomorrow trying to fill in happiness. ***********************************************

The Anupama Chopra show 'The Front Row' must have been watched by lakhs of teenagers. It was Honey Singh's first interview out in the open on national TV. I watched it with eager eyes. He seemed humble, was well dressed and did not behave like a good-boy-gone-bad-star. I felt like I should attend his upcoming concert in my city in my ex-college. Thats when I misjudged a 'star' for a 'performer'. He is a talented star but not a performer. It was 'Alegria' my ex-college cultural fest. Without a second thought all of my friends from college agreed to come to 'Yo Yo Honey Singh' concert. We entered the ground and it was a hell of a crowd. We had anticipated that much crowd and were ready to be sandwiched between crazy fans for Yo Yo. After all 'Blue eyes' had rocked everybody's music player since a month or so. 'Party all night' had given us a party feeling even when at home or work. His lyrics were easy and fun to learn, t...