Where might is not always right
And people can exist without fright
Where the poor have at least daily bread
And the under nourished are properly fed
Where plastic is not thrown in lakes and streams
Where people have a chance to fulfil their dreams
Where each man is treated in an equal way
And caste does not hold full sway
Where education is free for one and all
And medication freely available on call
Where progress is made in all the fields
And the hard work quickly results yields
Where jobs are not restricted for a select few
And for necessities in life, there is no queue
Where Nature thrives in all its beauty
And workers properly perform their duty
Where the old are given a place of pride
And they are not taken for a ride
Where transparency in dealings is to be found
And learning starts from the ground
Where new gen has the guts to dare
And people continue to care and share
Should we not strive hand in hand
To create such a UTOPIA for our land?
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