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‘I don’t want a guy to look at me as an object of lust. I want the same
                feelings of trust, care, and security from a guy that he holds for his sister or
                mom. Is that too much to ask for? Most guys I met misconstrued my search

                for love as a search for lust. I don’t want that! How about you?’
                   ‘I haven’t dated anyone. I’m single.’
                   ‘Hard to believe that as you’re from Prague. May I ask why?’

                   ‘I  am  close  to  my  guitar.  People  often  fail  to  meet  your  expectations.
                Unfulfilled  expectations  lead  to  unfulfilled  relationships.  One  such
                relationship was that of my parents.’

                   ‘You might find love in Goa then!’ she winks.
                   ‘The ocean is the man of my dreams, I surrender myself to his depth, he

                lets me loose at the seams. I indulge in this endless play, until the sun calls
                it a day,’ I compose and sing these lines in the moment.
                   ‘Looks like the singer is at work!’

                   ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’
                   We  spend  the  next  2-3  hours  chatting  away  about  everything  from
                beaches to travel to life to career to dreams. We bid goodbye to each other

                with a promise of meeting again the next morning.
                   No amount of words can ever express the bond that is friendship. After
                telling my secret to her, I am already feeling better. Friendship is the best

                medicine.
                   I don’t have a dream home. I never had a clear picture of what it looks
                like. It could be in a village by the farms, or by the ocean, or in the embrace
                of green blue hills, or simply in the suburbs of some city. It just doesn’t
                matter. But I do have a clear picture of what my dream home looks like. It

                has to be a place where everyone loves each other, moreover, accepts each
                other for the way they are, allows each other to be the free-spirited souls
                they  are,  rather  than  constraining  them  in  the  shackles  of  society,  where
                they  are  free  from  prejudice,  command,  and  bigotry.  Where  the  only
                ‘wrong’ is to not love each other and the only ‘right’ is to be one’s true self.

                No lies. No fear. Absolutely no quarrels. If we are all made up of stardust,
                the  universe  is  our  home  and  confining  our  beliefs  to  a  society  is  often
                misleading.
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