A DREAM

           A DREAM

 Last night, I had a scary dream,

 Waking me up with a scream.

 I was in the next millennium,

 In a state of delirium.

 The population had increased

Breathing place had decreased.

Mouths to feed were plenty

But food to eat was scanty.

Pollution was still a task,

Everyone walked with an oxygen mask.

 Science and technology improved,

 But to what use?

 Only to create bombs,

 And then have them fused!

Corruptions was there,

 And of course hazards everyone,

 Will that be the next millennium?

 Oh my God! I wish

I had never had that dream!