HOLD MY HANDS

Hold my hands, let go to that place
out of the shell made by the vague
where there will be no walls of religion
where everyone will hold each others hand.....

where the competition will change its course
to collaboration and cooperation,
the development will not be materials
but the wonder to grow together..

where one will get the time to progress
in the way without the stress
and then there will be that dong
spreading the sound of a beautiful dawn....

the ideas of legends to sprinkle the holy water
from the gods own river, hold my hand to go-
to that place where the boundaries will be nowhere,

All those who has divided the people
to decide the fate of masses depicting false hopes,
just to rule in name of god for years though
I just want all of you to hold my hands...

Come out to the world of happiness and colours
where crackle will replace the sound of guns,
the seed will sprout with the rising sun
leading the path to a peaceful dorm................