Decrees of Fate are not concealed from man whose heart throbbing seems, he sees the image of new World in slumberous state, during dreams.

When Prayer Call at early morn, transports him to Morpheus' domain he tries to build the world beheld with utmost might and utmost main.

The body of the dreamt or world is made from his handful clay: ‘God is Great’, his slogan shrill that can the role of soul for new world play.