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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464596" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Pigeon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464596" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The dreams are not merely dreams, <br>Though they are often considered the fantasies, <br>And futile vain imaginings of the mind; <br>Yet they portend the stuff for the future.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464596" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I dreamt once, I was on the route shingled long, <br>All alone with grimness I walked, <br>No one accompanied to share my pang, <br>It was almost dark, the time of sunset; <br>All of sudden I heard a voice, urging me to stop, <br>I stopped and turned behind; <br>And saw a damsel simply clad, <br>Though she was bare feet, yet from head to toe, <br>An incarnation of simplicity and elegance.<br> <br>She stopped beside me and had a pause, <br>And in silence stared at me, <br>Then she brought out a white pigeon, <br>That she had kept covered under her shawl, <br>And handing it to me went back, <br>With out a word spoken.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=464596" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Many years later I happened to meet the same elegance, <br>And she became my life partner; <br>In her company I journeyed the remaining part, <br>Of the route shingled long but with the soft pigeon of love.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</a></strong></div>