Golden Cage Poem by Somendra Gaur
Golden Cage
Laws of this world confuse affection with possession,
Homemakers are deemed second class, devoid of compassion.
Kids are naught but medals,
The unshiny ones labeled as mere drivel.
No humans are gods; never view them through that lens,
Amidst it all, he promises to have a spine, my friend.
To always stand tall, yet bow in respect,
A promise he makes, a sentiment to protect.
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