Peace is what I feel

After writing a few posts about journeys with music, I think I should just post here a poem which I had written during one of many such journeys.

Again; the mode of transport was a bus; I had earphones playing music in my ears. And here's how it went.

The world is on mute
The silence is so cute
There's a glass wall so strong
Made up of so many songs
This side if it; so tranquil
Peace is what I feel.

The sound waves know the code
to put my mind on standby mode
All I can see is Me
All I can be is Me
All my pain is healed
Peace is what I feel

The beat drives my mind
The words is what I mind
It doesn't matter what kind
Music is what I mind
It will Serve me till the next time I need
It will Save me till the next time I need
This drug is the deal
Peace is what I feel.

(C) Apurva J Oka.
      29-3-2012