I was bit drunk and leaning to a lamp post
Then I had a dream of another world exists.
In the day time the moon is visible
Night you could see the sun.
Deaf they hear, blind they see and dumb they talk.
The rocks, trees and animals too communicate.
Cripple they walk.
No thieves, gamblers, liars and smugglers
So there won't be any politicians anyhow?
And money is strictly prohibited.
Sounds like a perfect world. If we all had this dream, could it not be so? Linda
won't be any politicians, .............great poem......................
Wow! ! Anticlimax galore…and finish is splendid… ‘…And money is strictly prohibited.’ Ten++ Ms. Nivedita UK
Yes wouldnt that be wonderful..no money nothing to kill or die for I agree A beautiful dream from you. Wishing you a day full of joy-Pia
A land with out money, a dream with out end, one this will be my friend but not in our time. take care Roy.
A very good write Nimal, another world, no politicians, hmmmm that's OK.------Melvina---
I like the way you write about the impossible Perhaps part of the impossible can be possible if there would be more people like you around Interesting and different I like it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I would love to take a stroll with the tree in my front yard, always there when I get home. :) A smart conclusion and good write. :)