By Avro Mukerji
It never rained here
Nobody ever lived in fear
There were no war, dear
All were raised to cheer
There were clouds all around
All were flying home bound
There were rhythm but no sound
Winners were not identified, only found
Must be wondering how was the night?
Did anyone there ever have a fight?
Only peace prevailed to be ever so bright
Was it a dream or only a rare sight?