I desire to go somewhere very long,
Where there will be no fear of fall.
May be to a state such as ocean,
Where there will be no flag for country or nation.
Here, people are bit judgemental,
Without empathising complete central.
Trouble with money is that it won’t stay,
‘Looks’ is all mortal consider ignorant of the fact that it will fade.
It is quoted ‘Best things are free’,
Ambiguity is always between need and luxury.
All have forgotton almighty is within us,
Fashion it is to go for Temple, Mosque and Church.
After achieving the heights of Business Risky,
Unheard remained the Whispers of Immortality.
There is always a question ‘Who will cry after your Death?’
In this deceptive world full of Myth.
I desire to go somewhere far,
Where there will be unsullied peace and a Star. ~ Taniya