In my clear dream,
I was digging the soft ground.
To my utmost happiness I found a piece of shiny pure white stone.
Happily I put it inside my pocket and rushed to take home.
It was shining more brightly though I wanted to hide it from others.
Along the way, a few people stopped me and wanted a piece of it.
Holding the glittering stone in both hands…
As if living and continuously changing…
From one, it became several smaller beautiful reddish round and oval pieces...
Multiple colours, it’s beauty now indescribable.
I decided then to give half of those precious gems to others,
At that very moment, I was awakened by the morning azan*.
With a light and happy heart,
I hurried for my prayer.
*muslim call for prayer
Ahhhh this is calming, i love the images..so beautiful and pure_Soul
this is a lovely dream. Sharing is a gift of life.
Is it the gem of wisdom, happiness and hope you carry all the way along and want to share? Can I have bit of it? Thank you poet for sharing lovely dream, now blooming in poem.
a beautiful poem combined with wonderful meaning..
Wonderful, my friend What a great dream I want to dream like that, I want be like that, I very thoroughly enjoyed this poem with a fantastic end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
The pebble may be hope that you have and wish to share.