I was in my dream 

Of a beautiful world

Where pollution and population 

Explosion were very rare

The people were healthy

Wealthy and wise

As such the enviroment was

Clean and nice



I was then awakened by a loud

Noise of bomb blast

And when I opened my window

Dying, crying, helpless

And frighten people were the sight



Dirty water flowed

When I open my tap

Aad just a pieceof bread

Was placed on the table

For me to have



With empty stomach

And gloomy face

I walked out but

Instead of peace

All the way I heard

People shouting

Dying, crying, helpless

And frighten people were the sight



Dirty water flowed

When I open my tap

Aad just a pieceof bread

Was placed on the table

For me to have

I was in my dream 

Of a beautiful world

Where pollution and population 

Explosion were very rare



Everywhere I heard the cry

Of mother nature

For her the modern world

Has became very dangerous

Her cuts, wounds and pains

Were on a trouble

The environment of my world

Has become horrible



Wishing the world to be

Like that of my dream

I went to sleep



I was in my dream 

Of a beautiful world

Where pollution and population 

Explosion were very rare

The people were healthy

Wealthy and wise

As such the enviroment was

Clean and nice

I was in my dream
Of a beautiful world
Where pollution and population
Explosion were very rare
The people were healthy
Wealthy and wise
As such the enviroment was
Clean and nice

I was then awakened by a loud
Noise of bomb blast
And when I opened my window
Dying, crying, helpless
And frighten people were the sight

Dirty water flowed
When I open my tap
Aad just a pieceof bread
Was placed on the table
For me to have

With empty stomach
And gloomy face
I walked out but
Instead of peace
All the way I heard
People shouting
Dying, crying, helpless
And frighten people were the sight

Dirty water flowed
When I open my tap
Aad just a pieceof bread
Was placed on the table
For me to have
I was in my dream
Of a beautiful world
Where pollution and population
Explosion were very rare

Everywhere I heard the cry
Of mother nature
For her the modern world
Has became very dangerous
Her cuts, wounds and pains
Were on a trouble
The environment of my world
Has become horrible

Wishing the world to be
Like that of my dream
I went to sleep

I was in my dream
Of a beautiful world
Where pollution and population
Explosion were very rare
The people were healthy
Wealthy and wise
As such the enviroment was
Clean and nice