The poem is about perseverance in life |
A DREAMER’S INVENTION Who would have thought he could be the newest face in our world of great creativity, a world where technology grows like weeds on a field, a world where people from nowhere become the rulers of nations, a strange world where your mind may contain more than you ever imagined it could hold. However, nothing is strange here in our world for even a common dreamer can make things happen. Yes, everyone dreams but not all dreams come into reality; some are lost or discarded along the way of thinking, while others are nursed like seedlings to become the solutions of our time However, could any dreamer make a good impression, in this world of abundant creativity? Could you or I do something extraordinary, so everyone gaps in awe? Yes and the answer would always be yes; for I know of a common person who slept one night, on the bare floor of a tiny hut he owned, and that night, he dreamt. And what did he see; a golden queen size bed suspending in the air, then a voice called out to him loud and clear, arise from the floor and ascend the bed Initially, he was afraid for the sight frightened him: a golden bed and him, a poor filthily clothed man going to lie on it. No, I would not; he thought but later changed his mind and climbed onto it and soon, he felt like a King, for he had ascended the throne of riches He slept soundly and needn’t fear the cockroaches on the floor again for up there, was a comfortable haven he would have missed had he not taken the chance My story is short but needed by every dreamer; unless you forget the miserable state, in which you are and delight yourself in seeing the right and clean things in life, you would be as a man who sleeps on a bare floor and never dares to climb onto a bed Remember, that in all cases your mind is the source of great knowledge and power, so do well to keep the iron from rusting by oiling it always For that is, a dreamer’s invention |