No borders drawn by human hand,
No laws to break, no stern command.
No nations, flags, or temple walls—
Where love alone gives voice and calls.
Beyond the bounds of race or creed,
No place for anger, pride, or greed.
A gentle realm, where hearts are free—
This is the world we long to see.
Step softly in, no need to fight,
The path is lit with colors bright.
The walls are dreams that children weave,
Born innocent, they still believe.
No hatred grows, no fear, no blame,
No one is inferior, none in shame.
Just souls that live for one and all,
And answer to love’s only call.
Oh people! hear my sacred plea —
Let love, not war, shape our destiny.
Shehla Khan Kulachi is an academic based in Faisalabad, Pakistan. She writes poems in English, Punjabi and Urdu languages
