‘Myth’

Sitting in the narrowest cabin
half made of glass half fiberglass
it could be for a death or a birth
Corridors full of standing people side by side as if
They will talk all night but
Sun has set down already and
We have crossed the villages
The bazaars
My devouring eyes
Its now time to sink down

Dim lights
here and there
I have seen a praying man for his cup of meal
presenting this to his own 

All gods sit on the road side

Dim lights here and there

The last match has blown out
by the wind alas 

alas i cannot write
Write no more
alas

We’ll go althogether so

Patience’s silence
Change

Change
to a hymn
of surrounder

We’ll go Altogether so
towards 

The land of the kings
The sun

will rise for us
in a desert
Like a dream

and maybe a dream

Yes we’ll go altogether so
Until dawn

but for now
I will just watch the stars
from where i lie
and listen to a song