What I Dream?

Let me have my peace in my own world,

Let me jot down my story in my own words,

Once let me be just me by the sea,

Let me know the world the way I see.

There is nothing more humane than being a human,

A huge man with a huge heart, and soul,

Being huge not in size but in deeds and virtues,

Evaluating the world not in bits but as whole.

I am grieved and stunned by the sight of pain,

Nothing infact can sweep them to the drain,

It's all my heart that cries alone in rain,

And I tend to turn deeply insane.

Its the most colourful world around,

The ambience is profound with soothing sound,

But a massacre turns everything in colour red,

By the inhuman instincts that in human bred.

Just a peaceful land is what I dream,

No cries, no pains and no one screams,

Let me have my world of peace,

Not piece but the real peace.