Where is heaven
Do you know, my dear.
My village is my heaven,
Though there is no road till date
Though there is no pure drinking water
Though there is no electricity at night
Though there is no love but
Hate and enviousness rules all over
And though we are all fighting among each others
Though there is no school for so called education
Though there is no proper place
To give true or spiritual education for all.
And yet you cannot say my village is hell
I am here to pull out your tongue.