My Motherland

By Rathod Hetalba Vijayrajsinh (Janakba)

 Hopefully, I ponder !

Some day I would get peace and bliss;

When my soil would be filled with kindness,

When love wouldn’t ask for blindness,

And then care would be selfless;

Where lives could roam anywhere fearlessly,

Where land would be boundless,

Where borders wouldn’t destroy fraternity,

And then the world would become One for migratory;

Where God would be One in many sizes,

Where creed wouldn’t kill someone,

And then the minds would be sovereign;

Where money couldn’t make inequalities,

Where one couldn’t hurt another one,

And then Humanity would maunder everywhere !

Where the earth Could keep it’s grace alive,

Where nature could have it’s motherhood,

And then the universe would be beautiful !.

By Rathod Hetalba Vijayrajsinh (Janakba)