Words of a Caged Bird

A beauty is never admired by ruining it's life. No matter if you built it golden, it would still remain a cage....!!

Defining humanity by the 'Words of a Caged Bird'.

When I was there, under your wings,
You felt good, on seeing my swings.
After being caged in the living room,
I was left, with no reason to bloom.

Well aware of the cost, they did pay,
But "My life was lost", how could I say?
When covered inside the fences of gold,
I could realise, “My life was really sold”.

Tell me to what extend could I whet?
When seeing their faces, I sweat.
Why for my life, would they bother;
When they could kill their own brother.

My wings seemed no more mine,
Do tell me, how could I be fine?
When, "I could fly", felt a lie,
Would I be free, only when I die?

Why did they sob, on being in solitude,
While not  sorry, for their ingratitude.
They made their life, a never ending quest,
But “Please let me go!” was my request.

"Rest in peace", when you surrender,
"Why could’t they live in peace?” I wonder.
With their parents, they could stay;
But in my time, I was done so early away.

Rituals performed, for being happily fed;
Then why she cried, after being wed.
Staying happily in your own vanity,
Let the world tell, Is this Humanity...??