Captive…

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I’m captive in a golden cage
Beautiful things filling my life’s page
But, a cage is still a cage
Where I’m struggling at this stage
Finding the ways to fly
Again, in that lovely blue sky
Birds are in a cage, never sings
But, in reality they cry
Some way or another
We are all living in a cage
Our own golden cage
Some got tired and compromised
Some are still trying to get recognized
We have to hold on to our dreams
Cause, if dreams die
We will never come out and fly
Freedom is an everlasting hope
So, try and cope
Break out this locked up door
Come out and roar.

Cage me if you can…

By Asharani Rohit

I’m a birdie and I trust my wings

Rather then the branch swaying by the wind

I’m a birdie and I love to fly

Rather then sitting idol, chirping and cry

You can catch me and put me in cage

But you can never take my ability in rage

I’m a birdie and one day I’ll fly away

Enjoying the freedom and life’s play.

Poem made for http://www.drycanvas.com

F for Free yourself…

For #AtoZ Challenge:

bird-escape
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We are all little birds
Some are flying high
Some are trying to fly
Some know what they are doing
Some are just experimenting
But some are still in a cage
A cage of fear
Fear of what will people say?
What will others think?
Break it and come out of that cage
Only you can do that
Break it and set yourself free
Do what you love to do
Without thinking of what will people say
Fly high and live your life.

Let them fly/try…

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There comes a time when you have to
Let your kids go and let them face the reality
Just like a baby bird will have to
Leave the nest and learn to fly on its own.

You cannot make their decisions for them
And you cannot expect them to return.
However, you can hope that
Their path of life is filled with happiness
Due to the lessons you have taught them
Before letting them march their own journey.

Here comes again a ‘Gummy Post’ 😉 A collaborative post made with the help of my dearest friend Gaurav!