The crack of dawn.. still and serene,
The magpie’s song.. floating with the breeze.
Free to fly and roam the sky,
Oh!..How I wish I too could fly.!!!
Eggs unravels the chicks that would soar,
Emotions and passions bind us galore.
Guided by instinct the bird takes to sky,
Goaded by bondage.. oh! how could we fly ? ?
For all I know..if only freedom was free
Freedom to choose .. shall not have “bonds” as fee…
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