Last night I had a dream of Buddhist monks. I was joking with them. They gave me something sweet from their orange bag. I loved their company. I have always been fond of Buddhist monks since childhood. I wanted to become one. I don't know what it means but after meeting them I felt happy because it is 10th death anniversary of my uncle and it still makes me cry. Just before sleeping I asked him to visit me. He does visit me in my dreams but last night I saw my aunt instead of him in that monks dream. I don't remember all but these are main things I remember.