Where can I find that place?

Oh! Let me go there Far from the blowing horns And chimneys vomiting streams of smokes Away from the forenoon smoky sun And the nights that never worn out for long Oh! Someone take me away From the barren land with chopped trunks I can’t pretend to be blind any more Where rain is an inexorable illusion Still thirsty throats seek salvation Oh! Let me go there Away from mud cracks of paddy fields Away from the grown poisoned leaves Off the foamy river banks Away from dusty smoky air Oh! Where can I find that place? Where birds welcome morning sun rays The green canopy gives me shade Where I don’t have to buy water No boundaries for me to wander Where I can breath deep inside And I ought to live my life