Osman’s dream as told my Sultan Mehmed ||…

Osman’s dream as told my Sultan Mehmed ||

‘Many years ago my ancestor Osman had a dream that a great tree rose from the ground. From its roots sprang 4 mountain ranges, then 4 rivers and around those rivers, beautiful shimmering cities rose. The great tree’s leaves turned to gleaming swords. Suddenly a mighty wind blew and the swords all pointed to one city… Constantinople.’