The local Hindu society was holding a meeting and a get together. I joined them, but very late. Dr.s Baliga, Gangadharam and Sagar were there. It was quite noisy. Nobody was paying any attention to the spiritual part of the program. (I always minded this aspect of their meetings in my wakeful moments). I was asked to lead a bhajan. I felt shy, but, when Dr. Baliga insisted, I started singing "Hari Om, Hari Om.... Sai Om...", one of my favorite bhajans. The audience was silent just for about a minute. Then, the usual chattering began. I wanted to stop abruptly, but something inside me said "you are not singing for them". So, I continued and finished the song. Then we all went out. There was some kind of rare exhibition. I was walking among strangers.
I did not know what to make out of this dream !!!
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