Last night I dreamt
A drop of fresh blood
In my horrible dream,
I was very surprised,
I had never dreamt
Such a terrible dream before,
I wanted to know
From where the blood had come,
As I observed minutely,
I found a little wound
In my noble domain,
I realised the drop had come from it,
Then I felt with my impeccable sense
The drop of blood was surely ominous for me,
I became very anxious for this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even I had such horrific dream and surprisingly my hubby too dreamt the similar kind of dream the same night and at the same time. Felt very strange then in sharing our experience with each other.