A Dream World Poem by neha sharma

Let’s forget about these bloody wars,
let’s think of the glistening stars.
let’s all be dressed in glad rags,
and burn our hatred bags.
let’s not give the forthcoming generations hatred and blood,
but they may overflow with tranquility and joys’ flood.
we don’t need weapons and ammunitions,
we need a state free from strife and destruction.
a state where we are not afraid of the approaching apocalypse,
a state where we can live without any catastrophe.
where citizens a state where sinister situations have lost their way,
and a state where each day may be a big bash day.
big bash for leaving our evils aside,
which made us indulge in one or the other fight.
I will definitely find such a state somewhere,
I just need your consent and no other place elsewhere.
I think of a world free from fiasco and mayhem,
are not hooligans but happy and jolly men.

CONTRIBUTED BY:
NEHA SHARMA