Slaves,
On earth,
Locked up!
With the muse of the Golden Cage.
The passage of life,
The message of love,
The language of peace,
Slaves!
Locked up;
Who will speak for them?
The sage of a Poet,
With his the muse of his language on stage;
State of his mind!
With his luggage on stage,
His status! !
Able to say his mind;
Who will free these slaves?
Golden Cage,
Age of time,
Page of life,
The passage of love!
Slaves locked up,
Who will speak for them?
Who will speak for them? A poet who speaks his mind, who has the vision. A sage and seer was called kavi in ancient India.
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Slave trade! ! Thanks for your comment on my poem, Stay blessed always.