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"downcasting" poems
There is a cage I observe it from my balcony every day Inside there is a bird Too beautiful and with the chirping shrill It seems someone trapped her brutally! Enduring existence away from the marches of a vast faction of ally Which she couldn't bear to hide emotions When I gazed in her eyes The pain that couldn't be healed! With the suffering and the pain On which a fragile how long can remain! Sometimes she chirrups slowly as the flute of nosogenic tone And downcast eyes when no one notices her miserable life There inside the cage, plenty of happiness As I supposed from the old terrace but There is an absence of Independence and a true pleasure Dreams to fly with the march of ally! There is a crude who kept her in the cage He is like a creepy Crammed with the futile peculiarity, Inside her mind and heart She tries to sing a song but The caged has a fearful trill No Wonder! How moments of joy isn't still! Her wings are clipped and her feet are tied, A bird outside of the cage Sings a song shrill With the cool gentle breeze She follows her dream Singing on the trees to the street With a ray of sunshine She tumbles to fight with the dark, I observe the two birds Always with intriguing wit and eyes One caged and Another flying freely I hear both the nosogenic tone and the chirpings pleasant Sometimes I wonder to my life And I find always bound With the shackles And the nuisance of some who don't belong to my present, future and past! Like the bird caged Inside the bleak path full of dark The dreams I dreamt Through my eyes They decide to put shackles on the wing, There remains a bird and a fragile One caged inside the cage another in the societal life There may be some solution I didn't get through it But There lie a passion and willingness And I have a shackles As she has a cage The bird identifies me as an identical soul Tries to confront And shows compassion But there is a space In between us A lengthy and the vast And the wingless We both Downcasting our gazes Smashed with the expectations We both shuts Our door beneath the profound sky! ©Amir Raza
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Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 1:20 AM UTC
amirraza
Caged with dreams.
There is a cage I observe it from my balcony every day Inside there is a bird Too beautiful and with the chirping shrill It seems someone trapped her brutally! Enduring existence away from the marches of a vast faction of ally Which she couldn't bear to hide emotions When I gazed in her eyes The pain that couldn't be healed! With the suffering and the pain On which a fragile how long can remain! Sometimes she chirrups slowly as the flute of nosogenic tone And downcast eyes when no one notices her miserable life There inside the cage, plenty of happiness As I supposed from the old terrace but There is an absence of Independence and a true pleasure Dreams to fly with the march of ally! There is a crude who kept her in the cage He is like a creepy Crammed with the futile peculiarity, Inside her mind and heart She tries to sing a song but The caged has a fearful trill No Wonder! How moments of joy isn't still! Her wings are clipped and her feet are tied, A bird outside of the cage Sings a song shrill With the cool gentle breeze She follows her dream Singing on the trees to the street With a ray of sunshine She tumbles to fight with the dark, I observe the two birds Always with intriguing wit and eyes One caged and Another flying freely I hear both the nosogenic tone and the chirpings pleasant Sometimes I wonder to my life And I find always bound With the shackles And the nuisance of some who don't belong to my present, future and past! Like the bird caged Inside the bleak path full of dark The dreams I dreamt Through my eyes They decide to put shackles on the wing, There remains a bird and a fragile One caged inside the cage another in the societal life There may be some solution I didn't get through it But There lie a passion and willingness And I have a shackles As she has a cage The bird identifies me as an identical soul Tries to confront And shows compassion But there is a space In between us A lengthy and the vast And the wingless We both Downcasting our gazes Smashed with the expectations We both shuts Our door beneath the profound sky! ©Amir Raza
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