Clouds are deep dark,
And sun is devoid of spark.
Earth is soaked in crimson hue,
And humans are many but humane are few.
So, I shook my slumbering soul,
As wide awake…
screams of gored humanity pierced into core
Isn’t Civilization taking a huge toll?!
Thus, I limned a utopian goal.
At the horizon a world is shimmering…
A world where we recognize all the differences and yet don’t discriminate,
Where we are encouraged to accommodate but not coerced to assimilate.
A world where black is valued for depth and white is valued for peace,
Where brethren isn’t swayed by shade cards and fraternity doesn’t cease.
A world where territorial boundaries do not matter,
Where compassion pours out for whosoever walking in tatter.
A world where amity exceeds the constructed limits,
Where from cosmos love spills and hope is all that sun emits.
A world where bonds are forged on the grounds of blood we bleed,
The same crimson hue!
Where humans are not slaughtered on the grounds of religion, caste and creed.
A world that is one and not two,
Where one isn’t engrossed in extravagance while others are immersed in poor blue.
A world where humans are , suffer mutilation.
The World that blooms in harmony and shrivels the ideas of subjugation!