Utopia (Poetry)

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I want to live in that city
Where looking at bicycle
Motor-carts stop at the beauty
Seeing lover couples
Smile you are old and filled
From the smell of a sweet memory

I want to live in that city
Where even in the eyes of the poor to the poor
Holy reflect the bread of appetite
Where rich are full of gratitude
Buying comforts
Rest to farmer and earth.

Want to settle in that city
Where there is a mystery at least so much solitude
That poets can write poems
And can cry any mind.
Where there is no domination
Even if someone can stop every time, moving forward.

I want to settle in such a city
Where man's identity
Be me a mere person
The verses of religion are verses
You should be the arms of man, not God
Where death is decent and life is shaken.

Someone tell,
Where is this city?



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