If the world were a book
and I were the writer of my own world.
Then in my world I would include a sky
under which no religious controversies lie.
I would include no countries,
only the land, and sea
and hence no war anxieties.
People would walk hand in hand.
The blood flowing in veins would be of same brand.
The shining stars so bright
and the glowing moon in the night.
The night would be full of peace.
Everyone would want to talk to it before they sleep.
Everywhere there would be peace.
No hatred and no greed.
In this way I would create my own world.
If the world were a book and I were its writer.
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