POEM OF FREEDOM

 

By: Om Prakash

Looking at that fish in the glass thought

What is chic or what is fate?

Frenzy in oceans and rivers

Made to swim

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Been imprisoned.

Then there will be dangers in the rivers and oceans

Enemies will also be ready to eradicate hunger

Right in captivity

But it is safe!

Rethinking mind of the meaning of life

Of the purpose of the breath, of its mystery,

What a beauty

Is safe the goal?

Who has become immortal on this land of death?

Live for the goal immortality is the same,

Die everyday

What a waste to die

Or generations

Is it a sign to give?

This life of slavery has no value

Even after death, there is no wrinkle by remaining free.

Four moments will be remembered of freedom

There will be some price for life

By the cream of the layer

Free climb well

From the quilt of slavery

Freedom's wings.