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Written by the poet Laila Saklawi

Where’s heard through the morning Breeze…
The prophetic tunes of whispered Symphonies…
Orchestrated by that Great Maestro…
Whom we have not seen, yet to whom we All Bow…
IS WHERE I WANT TO GO. !!!

Where are recited in a soothing Melody…
Those Books of mesmerizing Poetry…
Written by that gentle Poet…
Whom we All know, yet we have not yet Met…
IS WHERE I WANT TO BE LEFT…!!!

Where’s satiated every child’s Hunger…
Where Love leaves no room for Hate & Anger…
Where Night is painted in the colours of the Day…
& where to the same side we All turn to Pray…
IS WHERE I WANT TO STAY…!!!

Where’s read the Dew drops’ Letter…
Printed upon folds of the Seas Water…
By that Judge who best Knows…
About the ultimate school of Just Laws…
IS WHERE I WANT MY MORROWS…!!!

Far from this world of horrors & Fears…
Nearer to the source of our First Years…
Where we All meet in that Love Sanctuary…
We have long farewelled under a Tree…
IS WHERE I WANT TO BE…!!!