The Mystic Journey

Where am I?  These little 2-year old babies are throwing tomatoes everywhere, thousands of tomatoes. Then I see these mean looking men whipping the babies on their backs and asking them to throw faster. Gosh, how can humans be so ruthless, that too to babies? Two of the babies come running to me and hold my hands tight, looking pleadingly into my face. What am I supposed to do? I am confused, and they keep pointing to a door. Then I understand that they want me to open the door and run out so that they get released of their slavery. But if I try to save them then I will get killed, I tell myself.  Just a fleeting thought, that I dismiss instantly. I decide to save them and get on my knees and start crawling like a baby along with them towards the door. This is easy because I can’t get noticed amongst so many babies. At last I reach the door. The moment I stand up and try to open the door, it opens all by itself and on the other side of the

Who is this man?? He’s holding me by my arm and leading me somewhere, but I am not scared. I feel as though I know him, but when I look at his face I don’t seem to recognize him. maybe he’s a stranger but a known soul? He just keeps walking and walking, on broken roads, uphill, along railway tracks, non-stop. Taking me along with him. But I am enjoying this journey, I don’t want it to end. It’s the most beautiful journey, and now I am not afraid, ‘cause I know from within that he is my soul mate. I have longed for this all my life and now it’s finally happening. Even if this journey takes me to Hell, I will happily go all the way. But God please let this just go on. Very few people in this world get a chance to be with their soul mates, and I am the blessed one. The journey does not seem to come to an end. We reach a cliff and then suddenly he lets go off my arm and pushes me off the cliff. I stare at him as I fall down the cliff, into an unknown abyss, and I see him