Amal Kiran's Correspondence with The Mother

8 January 1968

Dearest Mother,

This morning, just before waking, I had a dream in which I saw your flag being hoisted high up on the top of a building, where you yourself are standing. I am watching from the street, sitting in a carriage — or, rather, in the carriage door. I feel great enthusiasm as the flag goes up. Is any special victory indicated?

Perhaps a victory in your own mind — let us hope so!

8 January 1968