If my dream could come true; I would see my country as the meadow of honesty and inculcate the feeling of patriotism in everyone.
If the voice in my heart could listen; I would speak the words of history and would drive the car of remedy over the road of tyranny.
If my pen could bring flood, I would washout all the vampires from the country and would sow the seed of peace.
If my eye could see the interior view of others; I would know the plot of wrong doers and would tow them towards the underworld.
If my feet could step on the summit of the success; I would trumpet the truth of the world and would show the real father, the God.
If I could live my life again; I would sail the ship of labor towards the harbor of development and would bring tremendous change in the country.
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