ochre dreams

Early morning is a wily woman. She darts in and out of your mind blurring the definitions of dreams and reality.

It is a period of intense confusion and extreme clarity. What seems ridiculously obvious at that time of semi-conciousness becomes complex in the waking state. It was at this time this morning, that I had a dream. Or was it real?

 

I saw a man walking behind his guru. The guru looked like a buddhist monk. Clean shaven and dressed in ochre robes. I have no memory of what the man looks like. The guru is walking, the man is following him and i am walking behind the man. What is strange is that at this time the guru looks back and there is long ochre cloth flowing behind him which reachces out to the man. It was beautiful. The look on the monks face was pristine.

This ends and somehow the man realises and I also realise at the same time that this guru is not going to be with this man any longer. He must find himself a new guru. Things are blurred in my memory right now. After sometime, the man encounters an individual and is interacting with him. I walk around and look at this individual and wonder of wonders I see an ochre cloth. A long one. This time it startes from somewhere behind this new man and it reaches out into the sky.

 

I woke up.

 

I thought for a few seconds and I am telling you what I garnerred from it. The first guru helped the man go through the life in this world. The next guru will help the man into the next world(both indicated by the direction of the ochre cloth). I am quite happy with the explaination but its significance escapes me.

 

What have you to say about it??!!