𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋
Let me fly, let me soar in the sky
Let me feel the wind
Let me see the world,
Let me quench my thirst for knowledge,
Let me subside my hunger for wisdom,
Let me imagine, let me live
Let me breathe,
For now,
I feel like I am trapped in a cage
made of glass
A beautiful cage but a cage nevertheless
I can see the world from inside
The walls are closing on me
It suffocating and painful
So, be so kind and let me fly.
– Nidha Fathima.
- Author: Nidha Fathima ( Offline)
- Published: April 23rd, 2022 04:09
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 17
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