ArtsPoetry My Freedom is caged by bountless springs Freedom to fly, Freedom to breath and sings By Wafiya Faiz - March 25, 2023 FacebookTwitterPinterestWhatsApp Image Source: Momspresso Life moves back and forth yet noone to even ask about my worth You bought me to curtail my emancipation And to surface your idol rejuvenation Life was smooth and healthy Before you locked me in chains and make it deadly I am a bird living in my cage longing to come out and widen my wings All I could do now is to sit and sing. Freedom was now a dilapidated thought Gazing through the bars All I saw is other birds flying freely in the air Trapped in my own fate, I could only stare How long will this continue? My desireness to broaden my wings is caged within you. Days have come and gone kids matured, plants grow but you never come out and spoke Do I need to live with this? away from my comfort zone? The caged bird speaks to pen my thoughts and unite the knots. Freedom is luxurious Protect it Before you live in the state of oblivion.
Freedom is luxury, whenever provided with choice we tend to choose the wrong path. Whoever the poet is , she is capturing the attention of us which suggests she is full of emotions. Reply
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Freedom is luxury, whenever provided with choice we tend to choose the wrong path.
Whoever the poet is , she is capturing the attention of us which suggests she is full of emotions.
Amazing Fantastic poetry…
It can’t be described in words
GREAT EFFORTS 👌👍🏻
Amazing Fantastic incredible outstanding poetry…
It can’t be described in words
GREAT EFFORTS 👌👍🏻
Every we’ll written
Great Efforts
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