I want to be a kid of that world
Where I can rock on the swing of my courtyard, without any fear.
Where I can rove freely, holding my Grandpa’s hand, far or near.
Where I can shake hands to the little hands, offered from the opposite side of the wall.
And where I can worship all the religions, Gods and Goddesses, without the fear to stall.
I want to be a kid of that world
Where each elder would love me and would kiss my forehead with profound care.
Where, there should be no sight of blood to see, only blue and green to stare.
Where, no sounds may exist of blasts and Mig-roares, but only the sound of the silent waves touching endless shores.
I want to be a kid of that world
Where Different maps, Different Languages can have the common Agenda of love.
Where Humans can be more important to anything and can act as the policy’s hub.
Where each dark-fair could share the same cup of the tea without a single thought in mind.
Where every energy and intelligence should work to answer only one question,
How to bind?
I have seen this dream with you My Friend, and I know where too, this exists Twenty-Four by seven,
This is in the glimmer of the numerous eyes of ours, which are really seeing the future and seeing this heaven.
Monday, October 26, 2009
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