Now it may be a desert but
One day a river will flow in this desert too
Then it will have green trees and birds and
With a happy noise of ignorant kids
Now it may be hot and dry to live but
On that day of river flow every thing will be changed
Now it may be lonely and isolated from all but
In the second of river flow a huge crowd will be here
Their noise and talks will tear the sky too
Up to that second, it will wait for that flow
As the sufferings of a noble souls
It will have to wait for that flow.
That day will come to wet that land and
Together a big mass with green pastures