Oblivion

I never knew how detached I was

Until I hear tales from observers.

It might be some blessings,

I'd have suffered much if I knew.

I was deeply distressed,

How human beings could be so ruthless,

And unkind.

Yet I know they are sufferers too.

Unhappiness loomed over them always.

Inability to trust was their forte.

As for me,

My oblivion brought me to joy,

Despite my oblivion towards the oblivion.