SONHAR É GRATIS! = TO DREAM IS FREE
Here is another dream which is fun, curious and most of all its very weird.
It was a good morning and the air smelt very fresh, like we say in India fresh like Switzerland. I was in a bus to arrive in Amsterdam. It was a routine like I am with my friend Jorge. We arrive at the bus station and had one day in Amsterdam before we leave again for Utretch.
But as we get down the bus, I see a series of Indian cows & buffalos being bath. The scene is a bit of mix of India with standards of Holland.
I was very surprised and yet moved ahead and Jorge who has been to Amsterdam before decides to stay with the bags in a Coffee shop for a while and work. I moved on to check the city centre and later join him for a bicycle ride around the canals.
I started walking and admiring the beauty of the city. Oh my god I did not realize but When I did, I was more surprised to find myself in a lousy street. It was like if you imagine Hauz Khas in New Delhi with a tint of Amsterdam. It was crowded with people and suddenly my childhood friend Deva who lives in Florida pulls my hand to surprise me more.
He tells me that he shifted this morning and I should help him arranging his stuff. I wanted to run away but then decided to help him over a coffee and croissant for an hour.
When I arrive in his room and while moving things I notice combustible items which could make explosives for Nazis secret mission in Warsaw.
Oh my God!!
The next moment I am shivering and running to my friend Jorge. I see him getting into a restroom but when I follow him its a huge Turkish bath with many families . I am still in panic as I dont find my friend. I woke up with a feeling : can I dream a bit more.
Of course I am thinking of traveling all the time and to how is very difficult.
However to dream is free!!
Here is another dream which is fun, curious and most of all its very weird.
It was a good morning and the air smelt very fresh, like we say in India fresh like Switzerland. I was in a bus to arrive in Amsterdam. It was a routine like I am with my friend Jorge. We arrive at the bus station and had one day in Amsterdam before we leave again for Utretch.
But as we get down the bus, I see a series of Indian cows & buffalos being bath. The scene is a bit of mix of India with standards of Holland.
I was very surprised and yet moved ahead and Jorge who has been to Amsterdam before decides to stay with the bags in a Coffee shop for a while and work. I moved on to check the city centre and later join him for a bicycle ride around the canals.
I started walking and admiring the beauty of the city. Oh my god I did not realize but When I did, I was more surprised to find myself in a lousy street. It was like if you imagine Hauz Khas in New Delhi with a tint of Amsterdam. It was crowded with people and suddenly my childhood friend Deva who lives in Florida pulls my hand to surprise me more.
He tells me that he shifted this morning and I should help him arranging his stuff. I wanted to run away but then decided to help him over a coffee and croissant for an hour.
When I arrive in his room and while moving things I notice combustible items which could make explosives for Nazis secret mission in Warsaw.
Oh my God!!
The next moment I am shivering and running to my friend Jorge. I see him getting into a restroom but when I follow him its a huge Turkish bath with many families . I am still in panic as I dont find my friend. I woke up with a feeling : can I dream a bit more.
Of course I am thinking of traveling all the time and to how is very difficult.
However to dream is free!!
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