Anger & Settlement

(Anger)

Wandering in the burnt lands,

Smelling/sniffing the flavor of war and blood,

Of Pain and the victory,

I feel peace.

This is not the meaning of peace I had asked for,

But this is what I got.

Don’t worry, I won’t ask for evil upon you…

Nor anyone shall ask me for forgiveness….please.

Fresh sun-rays after heavy rain-bath..!

(Settlement)

I am wandering in the lost lands,

And I have found Nothing.

Strangely, this Nothing gives me more pleasure than Everything  I had.

The Everything made of fears and fools.

Everything was shallow and hollow.

Nothing is silence and abandoned.