If you were to come, everything would be unique:
Birds would forget flying,
Humans would fly,
Dead would live for some more time,
Living would think of living,
Greenery would remain forever,
Blessed mothers would not weep,
Fathers would not carry dead sons,
Homes would remain safe,
Rights would be enforced,
The stars would shine forever,
The Moon would become star,
Bruised hearts would find solace,
Depression would remain at bay,
If you were to come, everything would be unique.
But you didn’t come, everything is illusion.
