Reflection
Reflection of
dream........ Dreaming a beautiful life, I
realized, was only confusing when I was were awake.
It was from the perspective
of waking life that dream life seems pre-matured conclusion due to lacking of
freedom of thinking,......... just day dreaming, a dreamer.
The consequence, lacking
of imagination any certainty that one thing led to another day
dreaming....., passive.....simply laziness..... a dreamer.
Do not forget, if I wake up
with fresh face because i had have a nice dream, reflection of
sunlight on the flowers
If i wake up
crying , It was only because in my dream of sadness
I had a dream of my sorrow
through the fallend eaves of the night .
I had a dream of waking
through was the most reliable part of a dream
Sleeping is as death
is to life and as life to death.
I sleep,
I dream
I wake
I live
then .....
I die.
Dreams are life, life
to reach the dream.
And when I die .... I will be embrace by my lovely lady in paradise..... she have been waiting for me for long time
And when I die .... I will be embrace by my lovely lady in paradise..... she have been waiting for me for long time
Dreams are real life, real life to experience the dream.
Dreams are a reflection.
Reflection of reality which
has not achieved.
Dreams are honest
imagination.
And may not come true
In my dreams I found a
little of the beauty, yet vainly sought in paradise life, and wandered through old
gardens with everlasting fragrant and meet my lovely wife there.., picking up some wild orchids to be put on her hairs.
good night , sweet heart
Syafuan Gani
September 2012
Doha, Qatar
nice n impressive
ReplyDeletevery good tale
have a good day
grace
love it
ReplyDeletejust wonder how you select imaginative words to translate from your thought and write it into this essay
ReplyDeletei admire it
aysha