The Poet World

It will be different from the world,

Will lie in a different continent,

In a city Utopia , a place up to date.....

Where Our '' Poet pub'' will be made.

Even the air will be in joy,

Even the earth will be in mirth,

Even the sun & stars await,

On the place , at ' Poets Pub' gate.

It will be in the centre, somewhat like townhall,

It will be the place silent of world chores..

Nor the 'S' of sadness exist, neither 'P' of problem...

Every flower known will ,blossom.

Such place will witness , the gathering of greats,

No Christians, no muslims, no hindu at place,

Only humanity & humanity their faith..

With the reason to WRITE WORLDS FATE...