Ever seen stars in the skies of a city,

No, they’re hidden beneath the air so dirty,

We live a life of 24 hours where sleep is a luxury,

Where the routine is filled with completing tasks in hurry,

This world of city forgot that the nature is yet unexplored and beautiful,

And that we can leave this place and can be ourselves, nearer to our soul,

But you would laugh on my face as it threatens your bubble of concept of what life means,

So, I leave this place you call “City” with my hands filled with hope and dreams.