BUT NOT THIS...

Where lies fault?
Who knows?
The colourful life
Where goes?

O, you falter,
Bring back the same life
On any price,
Without a single alter!

The life with crowded roads,
Shopee overflowed,
College in daily sessions,
Engrossed I in my profession.

How dull it is to be locked...
Miles away from nector of life,
To experience death-in-life
In a closed block.

O, breeze, release me from this,
And take me to the ride,
Where I meet my vibrant life
But not this! not this!!

Dr. M.S. Bhandari