The world sleeps as if i haven't slept for
days,
days are like dailies that carries thousands
of news,
but
still i am nil to know what they are,
sleeping me as mind and body,
indeed in and out ,
i am proud to be an Indian,
but
just knowing nothing of what is my
dream,
playing around and singing a song is not a
sound,
that we all want,
but
making a world as equal
to everyone not in words,
in fact
in wealth and health to sound we are the
people,
who shouted and protested,
to say hi more over to hug one another,
just
realizing the humanism in mind and heart.
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