C. Muralidara Kannan
I want a break
Away from my tight track Somewhere… Somewhere… Wilderness or woods Wish to be thrown
Out of the busy roads
No computers, no TVs No mobile phones
No flights, nor fights No cars, nor bikes
Can happily roam around On foot or have a pleasant Ride on a by-cycle
No targets, nor projects No schedules, nor hurdles Neither friends nor foes Void of any woes
Fly on the viewless wings As the sweet birdie sings An eternal joy brings
I sense the Creator In that divine realm.
Yes…I want a break Away from my tight track
…far from the madding crowd.