They
dream to have freedom,
Just
sleep, eat and do nothing,
But
then, they meet boredom,
Of
not doing a thing.
They
dream to have a red Ferrari,
Drive
and enjoy the scenery,
In
reality, they do not even have a lorry,
And
money even just to eat curry.
They
dream to go on vacation,
Visit
all the countries while drinking coffee with cream,
And
walk here and there as in their imagination,
Little
do they realise it is just a dream.
They
want all their dreams to come true,
By
just sitting on the roof,
Waiting
God to give them clue,
Their
dreaming is of no use.
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