In An Ideal World....

If ever,

What I write comes to life

I'd have to go back in time

And erase all my poetries

Verbosely speaking of 

All dark concepts surrounding humanity

And write more of things that

Can redeem the faith in sanity.

Although they won't be masterpieces

Cause darkness speaks to me most 

Organically than hope,

Yet would sneak out of pages

To make this burning hell a home!

I'd burn my ink on how 

A group of 20 something,

Halted their lives

To Plant gazillion trees,

Gifting a new Arizona,

In the presence of a burning one,

Redefining human touch on our ecosystem.

I'd never stop promoting

LGBT rights and responsibilities

That every person on the map

Accepts and respects,

Through my journals

At whose ends, love shall conquer!

Instead of being mocked at, raped or murdered.

I'd write off all labels

Of caste, class, and religion

Instead, art and intellect would rule

The merit list

As opposed to your surname, daddy's status

Or political connect.

I'd give words to every ideal world 

That'd be unfair only in fair ways

It'd be like writing universe's fate

And not about the fatal universe.

What I won't give to have a magic ink

That'd speak of words

Capable of fixing our world.