Freedom..

How do you think,
You can stop me from flying,
By locking in the cage,
Can you prevent me from dying?

God has given me wings,
I have power  in them,
To fly above the clouds,
But you should feel some shame..

It is just that your power is more,
And you are given a more brain,
But still I feel  pity for you,
Because there is nothing you have gained..

This is just a simple cage,
There is much more I am destined to,
But I won’t cry like you,
Cause I am capable of making it through..

Though my own freedom is lost,
I am happy for my friends,
Praying that they shouldn’t get the cage,
Till their last breath,till their life ends..

You will never get to taste,
The happiness of dying in freedom,
Last moments under the sky,
With no wish left undone..

Open this door once,
And you will know what I can do,
Your physical power will be negligible,
Because God will be on my side too..


[This post is for all those who have birds at their home,"Inside the cage".]