Beyond The Grasp

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By Zeenat Hussain

Take your outstretched hand,

See dreams of the promised land.

 

Butterflies in different colours.

Dive and leap and soar,

 

Honey and nectar on the doorstep,

Would one find such a place on the map.

 

Where no misery, no bitterness, no sorrow

Looking forward always to a better morrow.

 

This is what Utopia is all about,

Neither begged, borrowed nor bought