I dreamed being at my birth home village and I was with many people and were like in the fields among the dongas the fields were with the crops, and the like I was just walking around the village and the streets were so muddy and while I looked I saw my late cousin coming to me and was so drunk and was clothed with the blanket and also I saw a man whom had been with us at work place as a carpenter he was thin and very light in complexion wearing a blanket at my home stead also I dreamed of a woman and the chief giving me courage on suffering from widowed situation