The Oblivion

I only wanted a bondage free life,

Leave the stress and pain behind.

The dull the day be it and the life never should repeat the past events,

Night may it be filled with agonies,

A gentle cold breeze is enough to proceed further.

As I am not a pessimist,

I only wanted a carefree life.

Let it be alluring all its sounds with,

A deafening element all around.

Piercing its nails over to my body and heart,

It can not be a touch of my soul,

Even it is displayed on rear,

To eyes it's all just an event yes,

Just an event of the day, just passed away.

I only wanted to proceed further,

With a promise of stable leap.

The curtains before it falls down,

In a strange invisible dream just I see the in tomorrow.

I preserve my self as an old aged log of an oak,

A piece that can attract eyes,

Eyes that pass through,

The light that can glitter like a thunder storm;

Oblivion,

A standstill old aged log, lying lifeless over the sand-

Waiting for the time to decay.