Not my earphones did I take
Nor a call did I make
Just a novel in my hand
Wore my scarf and pinned the hairstrand.
Took few pennies and few bucks
So that i can afford a snack
In my blue jeans and grey top
Went out of the house and no one stopped.
Left my cellphone in the home
In order that no one interrupts me when i roam.
Bought a coffee from the shop
And paved my way to the hilltop
After a long time i had got this chance
To get the combination of a book,a coffee & peaceful trance.
Read few pages and sat in stance
Praising the creator with a delightful glance.
Perhaps I got a home to get back at
As the sun which was about to set.
Went through the road by which I came
Felt a spark of fire which was tame.
Coz sometimes its neacessary to say the monotonous world a good-bye
Releasing the string of soul which is tie
And this was my way of achieving “natural high.”