Let us move to the placid abode "utopia",
Where everything is inspirational.
No flower withers away its bloom,
No color of sky fades away.
Where we cease the cacophony of the world; nothing to
ire.
Let’s relish the world of impeccable,
Let's move to the land serene and quiet.
Times come when we are filled with the onus,
Times come when we have to face the loss.
So many to pull us down,
So many to jibe at us.
Let's move to a world, and get rid of these,
Let’s move to the placid abode "utopia"
Where everything is inspirational,
Where we cease the cacophony of the world; nothing to
ire.
In our life when the struggle comes and pain shatters the
innocence,
Let's not lose ourselves to depression.
Let's move to the placid abode "utopia"
Let's revive and rejoice and cease the cacophony of the world,
Though not for coon's age, but at least for some calm
moments.
Let's move to the "utopia" and live our
reality, our way, our choice, our life.
Away from the cacophony of this world in the placid
abode "utopia"
I know! I know! don't question the way,
It's a dream, yes it is.
But what's better, you say,
Than a drizzle refreshing our sterile soul.
