In the womb, it starts
He himself encircles
In the amniotic fluids.
A self-made prisoner
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Beautiful poem bro. I feel like that a lot. Like a prisoner everywhere i go. I guess poetry lets me feel some degree of freedom. Great poem
Yes from one prison to another....Life remains as prisoner of fate, norms set by the society and what A thoughtful poem 5**
'Just for the first steps, he takes a full year, The society makes many chains to bind him forever.' - Since the first beat of life in the mother's womb, man is but a prisoner all his life. This has been so aptly described in the poem, with an appropriate caption.