14 I don’t want…. February 10, 2017 | Fortunately Human I just want to run away from the concrete jungle of the city vexatious traffic snarls all over poisonous pollution personified pity the emotionless heartless human race robotic mechanised indeterminate chase the violent mad rush towards no where frantic living cadavers everywhere I wish to ‘rest in peace’ for a while in lush green meadows of rural part I wish to lie down under open sky I wish to breathe with open heart I don’t want any comfort and ease I don’t want this advancement and rise I don’t want those technological marvels I don’t want moon, I don’t want skies Lush