Journey of Expression
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 ...
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