From the golden cage

Wednesday,28th November 2018

 

What has happened to me?

why do I feel not free?

even the joy of shed I don't get under the tree

I feel it like a cage and want to flee

 

why do I feel like a prisoner?

and this adds to my an anger

so far I felt like parrot under the impression of safer bird

now I search for something else in words

 

It is the golden cage

and many have written it on the pages

Now I feel it like the bondage

and get out of its edge

 

Oh god! what kind of enemies are within

so far they were not seen

now I feel ashamed of their presence

I want to push out their influence

 

Let the door remain open

for my flight towards heaven

not for another world

but with "precious freedom" as have been told

 

Hasmukh Mehta