Far away when the sun goes deep down in the west,
I have always been showered with one thousand inquest.
Having known 'Dimensions', 'Strings' and 'Molecular Biology',
But found hard to decipher this deep seated mythology.
Figures are many scattered all around,
Wriggling body, pain, thirst- but death not to found.
If this way to end; it's better 'not to be',
O sun ! please take me with you, let me be dissolved in your sea.
