With a keen glance I saw a scene
With no gloom but a glossy glow
It resembled a gilded gigantic colossus
Its glowing appeal resonated in the depths of my heart
It was a scene where jubilation descended
Its foundations, laid with knowledge and wisdom
Apparelled in hope and innocence
A combination of both love and faith
It was a world of peace
A world of goodness
A world of equality
A world of enthusiasm
Will this world approach?
Will this dream come through?
Will our forefathers’ expectations be fulfilled?
Will patience come to any good?
I don’t know.