Let me be free, Cries a voice within,
Mind in shackles, numb with pain.
Encaged in convictions, hands bound tight,
Not by self, but by strangers around, might.
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A nice poetic imagination, Sreeja. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks