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I don’t want….

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