Saturday, August 27, 2011

Born free though,
a caged bird I
bars within and without
only could see them fly
with their wings wide and hopes high

born free though,
squezzed are my feathers
constrained are my dreams
fear is all that I eat,drink and wear
a caged bird I

born free though,
lost in the universe
amidst shrieks and sighs
my melodious n soulful cries
remember not,what my name is
a nightangle I or a cukoo I
bt a caged bird I

born free though,
tried in vien, I knew though,
got hurt my wings poor
waited, waitedand waited
from nowhere came nobody
a caged bird I


born free though,
left no more strength
neither can I gather any
I bother not, now,to fly high
restless thoughI to feel free
still, a caged bird I