Take a Cold Vacation

After all bunch of paper works Guess I deserve to take a break A time to ponder for myself Think I should take a vacation Now my bags are all well packed My excitement wants to take a flight Fly and land in a place of sobriety I could stay there for long- there is peace A place where everything is coated with mists I’ll wear a jacket and walk with at ease Silent rivers and slow movements of fogs Wandering all day and I’ll feel it till night A silent wind when midnight will strike Cold will crawl on my skin – it’s feeling me light I could sleep more than eight hours Telling you I shall seize this moment Cold smoke as I’ll breathe every second I could recite this poem every now and then In a place where cold wind blows fine I just want to get away from this work right now