Like a caged bird my soul,
Yearns to go home somehow,
Who will open the window and set him free,
None but he himself can break open his cage,
The key to open the lock lies with him,
That is his heart wrenching song of separation,
One day his owner shall take pity on his pathos,
And tell him actually you are in delusion,
When you get awareness, you will realize,
You were, you are, you will always be,
A free bird!
Mykoul
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