It surely is a dream
For none in real gets through such
So true it is that God is in all of us
As one morning I enter into a realm of God
No one about my race a makes a fuss!
There aint any that judges ya
Whether you be a richs’ or poors’ son,
Or live in a hut or mansion!
No colour be a reason for a fight
Be it black or be it white!
But alas! Sun hits my eyes
Rubbishes it all, For a dream gives way to lies
A miraculous dream it was!
Go all hopes for toss..
What a miraculous dream it was !!