I saw a land,
Very different from ours
Where days were like nights,
And nights were too bright
Where rivers went reverse
Where trees were blue,
And the sky was green
Where humans flew,
And birds could swim
Where hills were of chocolate,
And falls full of cream

This place I found
In the childhood drawings
That I used to do
And I learnt the thing
Which we forget as we grow
That everything is possible
You just need to know
How to paint your world
According to you..