I asked a snivelling caged bird
 What does freedom mean to you? 
 She replied ruefully-
 It means all beyond cage bars
 Getting the dignity of free flight
 by melting the iron bars into
 airy space of my dream.
 Selfsame song of my heart
 that aches with joy of freedom.
 The vast periphery 
 that doesn't restrict my passion
 for creation and inhabitation
 cutting all walls of prison.
 Let me awake in that land
 where liberty is creed 
 of living with my conviction.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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