Tonight

Tonight While sleeping I felt My mother is Pressing her hands On my head. And her soft touch Gave me relief, And she said Worry not, dear son, No one is there To kill you, And all over the world My language of Love and truth Would flourish. My mother is Made of earth, I know. And she is graceful, And she has a dazzling And sparking personality. I am awoke, And it is dawn, Red light is there In the east and It is spreading All over the earth. No demon and no one Dares to check the sun. I remember Every word, every path, Every place, every one here With own language With own identity, And the world I see Free and Full of beauty.