Darkness resonates with my aging skin <br />I am no more a young lad <br />Though still not knighted <br />But they have started calling me Sir <br /> <br />My memory is vague, my intellect is fading <br />Beauty of my mind lies in bread and butter <br />I have expressed it before and will do it again <br />We are not dead yet; though we behave as inert <br /> <br />My heart was a remedy for agony of my mind <br />Now it has become an organ of circulation <br />My soul was in quest of its one and only mate <br />Now it seeks more of comfort and pleasure <br /> <br />I should not play more with the innocence of words <br />I know not how to carry the burden of lucid interval <br />If it’s a common sense to live happy in oblivion <br />Kamran! Then live it as it’s wise to live in delirium<br /><br />Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happy-in-oblivion/
