Poem : \" A Dream \"
In the open sky, I dream,
In the afternoon sun\'s gleam,
Under the shade of the willow, drove again the thought,
A world United, not prejudice caught....
I suspect why weren\'t views and deeds supposed to be as free...
As free as a bird flying in the sky,
As free as a butterfly in the garden nearby.
We have to break the chains of despise and hate,
Then only can prosper a world free from oppression\'s weight.
I just seek for a world where truth thrives,
Where isn\'t fallacy at the back of people\'s mind.
A world where such differences doesn\'t mind,
But unity and compassion are what we find.
I await for a world bias free,
A world undivided, I long to see.
Could there be a glimmer of light in the darkness of the moon-less night ?
A ray of hope in the unlit sky....
Though distant it seems, we would tirelessly strive,
For the day when injustice will cease to thrive.
--- Lyra Silvertongue
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