a vulnerable eye,
gazing at the tapestry
of various hues,
in the infinite sky.
a chirp,
of a doomed life,
coming from the beak
behind some cage.
we are all caged, in our lives, in our thoughts, in our minds, by the wish of the infinite.only self knowledge, and realisation can set us free from the cage of life.lovely poem which makes you think and ponder.best wishes.....ritty
a vulnerable eye, gazing at the tapestry of various hues, Rachel Ann Butler
This is nice Such a handful of imagination in so short a poem :)
This is nice Such a handful of imagination in so short a poem :)
dear sarvesh, the higest intangibles are simple to explain..like freedom, faith...nothing is needed to define...like your poem too...
your eloquent words beautify young the mature philosophy inside your write...good work Sarvesh...thanks...10
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caged birds sing different songs for their vision is different, right sarvesh? each time i read a new posting from you, i marvel at your maturing vision!