Smell Of Freedom Poem by Pranab K Chakraborty

Smell Of Freedom



Freedom first I smelled
opening the door of cage
a colorful bird
flew away hurriedly
as soon as I...

my intention was not
to make it fly
rather tried to steal
its colored feathers

spattering sound of its little wings
smell of its wild escape
Yet I dream

Pranab k c
15/02/2015

Sunday, February 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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