Life On Farthest Planet
Spit free roads with no traffic
Pit free streets of designs prolific
Rich cultural heritage and intellect
Folks-full of compassion and perfect
Discipline innate and mission oriented
Pupils are prodigal and celebrated
Duty seems to safeguard their land
All the nations are hand in hand
No division on caste, race or brand
Epicureans’ favorite dreamland
Wondrous monuments with trees umpteen
That produce life saving air in teem
No daily commute for the folks astute
Adulteration-free food with packing cute
No plastic and tetra packs ever used
Truly they are never abused
What a way to discharge litter
I am stunned a single word to utter
A special unit for drainage drill
Instantly recycled the dirty deal
Elections are honest and humble
Corruption is mysteriously trifle
Folks make both ends meet
Working on their fields sweet
Hospitals and courts never function
As they’re blithe and full of compassion
What a planet this alien has been
I hate for it is nowhere seen
Scientists there are universal engineers
Who constantly keep the balance in spheres
Cars emit friendly particles
Flora and fauna treated like peoples
Businesses are not meant for profit
Since the whole planet is built
On the philosophy of global village
Thus the planet enjoys mileage
In terms of humanity and age
The technology is of very cutting edge
No war for patent anywhere
Says the Utopian folklore
No wastage of precious loss of time
In trifling games like cricket or mime
All are engrossed in the noble deed
Of making the universe a safe lead
Sublimely serenely space exploration
Seems to be their second occupation
No place for caesarean birth
Normal maternity full of mirth
None there is after materialistic pursuit
For everyone has innate spiritual suit
Fine arts like drawing and painting
Glorify the universe unrelenting
Universal code of conduct there
Seems to be the law everywhere
Movies are bereft of violence
Society has an awesome vibrance
Water, space, fire and wind
Worshipped like a divine find
Mere tapping on the space suit
Bestows the Utopian his wishes cute
Utopians have lifespan extreme
They compose verses supreme
Eulogizing the universe ultimate
Extolling the space and other planet
No mishaps ever occur
Only divine miracles recur
Discrimination has no place there
Since folks honor each other
Ever busy in concentration
Yogic and divine meditation
Copyright © Vinoda Bommakanti | Year Posted 2020
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