Ghost's Refuge

Oh, no peace anywhere I wondered with surprise and did not dare To ask anyone about my crusade I was alive but simply a dead Yes it is my existence Mechanical yet on earth by chance I have everything at my disposal But fear for being so vocal I miss something essential All comforts look so artificial I need no wealth but simple peace To live with nature and feel at ease Please take me to some place Where I find no wild chase After desire and uncertain future I want to make it simple and pure I love man kind As all odds they face and yet do not mind Come out with some solution Life makes no revolution I sense its futility Even though it depends on availability Of means and its proper use Else it may be as simple as ghost’s refuge