At Last Poem by dhrubo shiddhartha
At Last
oh! at last I escaped.
escaped from agony, bitter feelings, few insane.
I am a free butterfly who can fly over it likes.
no obstacles or confusion could gather its eyes.
but could anybody gets freedom like me?
I guess not. the people are not so educated to enjoy
the feel of the freedom, happiness.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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