Another evening in busy town

One day i felt really free in a town which uses to be busy.

Another evening in a busy town

But I feel free

Same roads

Same building

Same people pass me by

Town is not busy neither me

I feel free

 

No noise to disturb me

Breeze was flirtering with me

I feel free and I feel free

I am going to save this in life cupboard

But where is its key ?

 

 

In a moment all was changed

Bus came and I was in a rat race

Freedom was tortured

Was it the fate?

I want to find but

Where is the heaven’s gate?