Sunday, December 18, 2016

And she lost...

A very chirpy colourful bird,
Handpicked & woo-ed.
Brought to the city,
In a golden cage.
She sang merrily,
Till she worn-out.
After much consideration,
The cage was open.
Was she free?
She was free.
Elated, she spread her wings,
Only to realise..
They had shredded..
And she lost...

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