A Rain Of Diamonds
Poem By Azizollah Memar Tehrani
Short article on WATER.
From: Aziz M. Tehrani, (Mashhad, Iran.)
A rain of diamonds,
Recently in a dream I saw the sky was cloudy and it was raining heavily.
Strange solid drops were coming down.An umbrella was over my head.
I stood still with a fear. First I thought they were hail stones. But, strange
to say, they didn't melt at all! I couldn't move a step forward.
By now the solid drops had reached to the level of my eyes.
I touched some. They were not wet! I opened my eyes.In my astonishment
I saw I was surrounded by a multitude of clear, valuable and precious diamonds!
I could not believe my eyes. Suddenly one of the diamonds spoke to me.
' Don't be surprised! ! we are drops of water! Only this time we decided
to show you our real values! but unfortunately you take no heed!
please don't use us up and keep some for the next generations.