My dream.

The Dreaming Priest

These motivational stories will encourage you to follow your dreams, treat others with kindness, and never give up on yourself.

Long time ago there lived a priest who was extremely lazy and poor at the same time. He did not want to do any hard work but used to dream of being rich one day. He got his food by begging for alms. One morning he got a pot of milk as part of the alms. He was extremely delighted and went home with the pot of milk. He boiled the milk, drank some of it and put the remaining milk in a pot. He added slight curds in the pot for converting the milk to curd. He then lay down to sleep.

Soon he started imagining about the pot of curd while he lay asleep. He dreamed that if he could become rich somehow all his miseries would be gone. His thoughts turned to the pot of milk he had set to form curd. He dreamed on; "By morning the pot of milk would set, it would be converted to curd. I would churn the curd and make butter from it. I would heat the butter and make ghee out of it. I will then go to that market and sell that ghee, and make some money. With that money i will buy a hen. The hen will lay may eggs which will hatch and there will be many chicken. These chicken will in turn lay hundreds of eggs and I will soon have a poultry farm of my own." He kept on imagining.

"I will sell all the hens of my poultry and buy some cows, and open a milk dairy. All the town people will buy milk from me. I will be very rich and soon I shall buy jewels. The king will buy all the jewels from me. I will be so rich that I will be able to marry an exceptionally beautiful girl from a rich family. Soon I will have a handsome son. If he does any mischief I will be very angry and to teach him a lesson, I will hit him with a big stick."During this dream, he involuntarily picked up the stick next to his bed and thinking that he was beating his son, raised the stick and hit the pot. The pot of milk broke and he awoke from his day dream.

Moral: There is no substitute for hard work. Dreams cannot be fulfilled without hard work.
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Healing is remember.....................................
Who you are....................................................
What your dream..................................................
What you have to do..............................................
Why you come on this earth...............................

We were supposed to be together till death, but if you were tired, I was failing to increase the distance between the two of us. If you forget me I remember you. I don't blame you, because I know, the fault was time, the situation and maybe my own. Why everything was random even after everything was fineI guess my fate, that fate never understood my mind. I wanted peace of love and a little happiness but fate gave me trouble, pride and loneliness. I wanted to make you a part of life but fate wanted to throw me aloneYou have no complaints, because I know that love is not forced but it is difficult to think that luck would have been the other, then my throat would have been different. Even today I ask myself every day, where did I make a mistake? But I do not get the answer. Maybe the mistake was my dream. Maybe the mistake was to rely on other fate ...? 💔🥹🫰

My Dream.

1.Every moment with you feels like a beautiful dream. Your smile brightens my darkest days, and your love fills my heart with endless joy. You are my everything, my perfect match. ❤️
2.My heart dances to the rhythm of your love. Your presence in my life makes everything more beautiful, more meaningful. You are my dream come true, my forever love story. 💫
3.Like stars in the night sky, my love for you shines eternally bright. You are my sun, my moon, and all the stars combined. Every day with you is a blessing I treasure. 🌟
4.Your love is the sweetest melody in my heart. Each beat whispers your name, creating a symphony of endless love. You make every day feel like a romantic fairytale. 🎵

Every moment with you feels like a beautiful dream. Your smile brightens my darkest days, and your love fills my heart with endless joy. You are my everything, my perfect match. ❤️

One day
I will perform
Hajj & Umrah
With my wife
My dream. May Allah make it easy 🤲









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When I Say ‘I Love You’

When I say “I love you,” I mean more
Than three small words spoken before.
I mean I choose you every day,
Through calm and storm, come what may.

It means I’ll lift you when you fall,
Answer your voice through every call.
I’ll be your light when shadows grow,
And let my actions always show.

It means I see you, soul and flaw,
And love you more than I first saw.
Not just the good, the joy, the gleam—
But every part, each shattered dream.

It’s in the meals, the waiting nights,
The shared small talks, the quiet fights.
It’s in forgiveness, second tries,
In patient truths and softened cries.

So when I say “I love you,” hear
The weight, the promise, drawing near.
It’s not a line, not something due—
It’s everything I give to you.

Your Smile

Your smile is like the morning sun,
A spark that sets my heart to run.
It breaks the clouds and warms my day,
Chasing every doubt away.

When you laugh, the world feels right,
A burst of pure and shining light.
Your joy becomes my guiding star,
No matter where or near or far.

In every curve, in every beam,
I find the home within my dream.
A happiness I cannot hide,
Because your smile’s always by my side.

So keep on smiling, keep on bright,
You are my day, my shining light.
In every moment, large or small,
Your smile is everything to all.

Silent Song

Your love is like a silent song,
A melody that carries long.
Not loud or bold, but deep and true,
A quiet light I feel from you.

It fills the spaces no one sees,
The gentle sway of autumn trees.
A soothing balm, a steady stream,
That carries me through every dream.

When words fall short and skies grow dark,
Your love ignites a glowing spark.
It warms the cold, it calms the storm,
In every shape, in every form.

I do not need the world to show,
How much I love you, how you glow.
Your silent song will always play,
A tune that never fades away.

So let the noise fade far behind,
I’ll listen close, and always find—
Your love, the song inside my heart,
A quiet light that won’t depart.