I dream of a nation,

full of creation.

I want it to be funny,

with a little honey.


The sun should over each and ever child,

the fever of joy and enthusiasm should not be mild,

nothing should be a burden,

but everything should be modern.


I want the river of knowledge to flow,

to see everyone's face with a glow,

let the flower of happiness bloom,

to take everyone away from that dreadful gloom.


Here pen should be mightier than sword,

even more stronger should be a loving word,

this nation is not just for you and me,

Its for every I and WE

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem is not dedicated to any country or nation its all about my imagination.

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