I think sometimes
To have a kingdom
Where love reigns
Where hate is banned
Or bonded with ropes
Of steel chains
Where human is bathed
By heavenly perfume
Where flowers glow
With the dew of happiness
Where stars twinkle
With the light of hope
Where no one is deprived
Where no one is depressed
Where no one is servant
But servant their own
Where fragrance of love
Can touch every soul
Where souls are tied
By the bond of love
I dream of a kindom
Where lion and sheep
Drink from the same spring
Where eagle and pigeon
Can sit on the same branch
I dream of that love
Abdul Sattar
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