My Country Poem by Vanshika Rocks

My Country



I went to a wonderland,
That was filled with fairies.
Peace was showering from the sky,
And little one’s Frisbee fly.
Then came their mothers,
Flapping their beautiful feathers.
They picked up my hand,
And we merrily played with sand.
There were flowers blooming,
Some fairies grooming.
The fairies watering the plants,
And children dance.
Some were busy in work,
And some were munching their perk.
Suddenly I fell from my bed,
And saw flowers be dead.
Then realized that it was a dream,
And heard all the people scream.
I thought to have that wonderland on my country,
Where all lived peacefully.
‘Cause corruption rules my country,
But I’m born here,
To share,
The freedom of my country,
And to fight the evil bravely,

Then with pride will I say that,
I’m ready to prevent my country from the odds everyday…

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