I have strange dreams. And in my dreams a very nice girl called Neeta keeps coming. She touches me caresses me and asks whats on my mind. The haedache i have after a hard day disappers immediately when she touches my forhead. I have never known any Neeta in my whole life. But this name keeps coming and coming. Neeta is probably the name of 1 million indian girls. is that why that name keeps coming in my mind? I do not know how she looks, but i can imagine her shape. Not how tall or how she dresses, but that she has got those lovely eyes and an ubiquitous naughty smile on her lips.

She can be anyone. She may or may not be Indian. She can be of any nationality, any race, any religion. She can speak any language. Even her name may not be Neeta. Her name can be anything.

The only criteria is that she should be feeling me.

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