Welcome to my world!
You might not meet unicorns or leprechauns here but people smile without fear or contempt.
Where every curious child is not deprived of learning and good schools are made of good students rather than brand investors.
Where every human has a bed to rest and roof for shelter.A place where heat and cold is for everyone to share and not merely some who cannot afford air-conditioners and 4-wheelers.
Where men were brought up respecting women. They did not rape but made love to them.
Where women behaved less vague and pondered more. Their thoughts focused on nurturing rather than entirely on what to wear and soap operas.
Where love and trust are not breached. Parents do not fear old age for abandonment and spend joyous last days crawling with their grandchildren.
Where broken hearts could be healed with an ointment.
Where wars never existed and fights held only within rings with rules & referee.
Where prostitution was a choice and not forced.
Where religion was personal and a way to communicate to a supreme force. A one-on-one gesture that could not be a reason to kill another believer.
A place filled with tinkling laughter of children,men and women with their heart's content.
You might not meet unicorns or leprechauns here but people smile without fear or contempt.
Where every curious child is not deprived of learning and good schools are made of good students rather than brand investors.
Where every human has a bed to rest and roof for shelter.A place where heat and cold is for everyone to share and not merely some who cannot afford air-conditioners and 4-wheelers.
Where men were brought up respecting women. They did not rape but made love to them.
Where women behaved less vague and pondered more. Their thoughts focused on nurturing rather than entirely on what to wear and soap operas.
Where love and trust are not breached. Parents do not fear old age for abandonment and spend joyous last days crawling with their grandchildren.
Where broken hearts could be healed with an ointment.
Where wars never existed and fights held only within rings with rules & referee.
Where prostitution was a choice and not forced.
Where religion was personal and a way to communicate to a supreme force. A one-on-one gesture that could not be a reason to kill another believer.
A place filled with tinkling laughter of children,men and women with their heart's content.
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