My World Is A Cage Poem by Vera Sidhwa
My World Is A Cage
My World is a Cage
My world is a cage,
And I think I could fly away.
I want to fly to another land.
I want to be elsewhere.
These shackles wear me out,
And I need to leave the cage.
It creates a rage,
In me.
But one fine day,
A man's hand unlocked the door,
Of my cage,
And I flew to heights unknown.
You see,
The bird in me,
Freed the man in me,
And I could do anything I wanted.
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5/6/2024 3:45:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow a great dreamy freeverse dreaming of exploration and then the free birds flight in the end. Deep. Thumbs up for the poetic words. Pls do review my latest poem too titled pop goes...