Make your dreams like wild flowers
Freely grow in the moor to get the power
And send their scents equally to the rich and the poor
Let your dreams be the joy of the maid
And the pleasure of the child
And the hope of the lost in the wild
In a rainy storm with an angry motion
Let them be the breeze for the seamen in the ocean
And a crown for the bride in her first marriage day
Let your dreams be a token of love and a call of pray
Dreams are like flowers which emanate fragrance and fill the world with sweet aroma. All progress has been effected through the dreams of small and great men alike! A lovely write!
A creative composition that is beautifully expressed!
Lovely deams for everybody like spreeding of fower's scent to rich and poor. What a beautiful dream. Nice work.
Thanks so much Mohammad. Let me hear from you about my other poems..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Like wild flowers! Nice work.