The Road to an Abstract World

Interminable roads take me somewhere.
Diverging me towards a path; Unsearched, unknown.
A point where
the destiny fails,
the world ends,
to an elusive firmament.

I move and move along the flow.
Seeking an urge to uncover mysteries;
Unexplored, unknown.
I step up high,
A place where
the angels appear,
the satan die,
in the immeasurable heaven.

Reached aloft in a furtive world.
I wonder, if this is an artifice or reality;
Undiscovered, unknown.
I feel like a bird
discharged from the servitude,
taking flight in the air,
released from an aviary.

-Shreya