A honey drenched stupor
Rose petals in the pool
A shower full of snow
In my kind of world

A sky full of stars
In the night and the day
Full of colours
In my kind of world

An air full of fragrance
Where flowers bloom
With love and great care
In my kind of world

A storm full of jitters
Like the peace of the breeze
Will subside down
In my kind of world

A sweet sounding lullaby
With a soporific baritone
When the whole world sleeps
In my kind of world

A land with countless smiles
A face full of selfless love
In a dream that would come true
In my kind of world



The Story Behind

Everyone has his/her own idea about an ideal world. A world they prefer or a world they would like to live in. The above poem conveys my idea of how I would like the world to be. It may not sound pragmatic at all but we never know.

I would love the world to be a naturally beautiful decorated by flowers with the snow making the sight a true delight. The rainbow would bring home the colours and the sky will decorate the sky at night.

I want love: i.e. selfless love devoid of hypocrisy, jealousy in my world. Peace, freshness and fragrance. I want the whole world to have a sound sleep to the lullaby of distant music so melluflious to the ears that it would put you in a trance a deep trance away from all the worries that bother you.

I want my world to be happy always, and smile like that of a cherubic child so innocent and so distant from the evils surrounding it. I want this honey drenched dream of mine to come true.