Bird in the Cage (@komalica)

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My life was like a little bird
In a cage.
When I was not allowed to go
Outside, I filled in with rage.

As I started growing up,
Years passed, time flied.
I few times tried to break free,
When I failed, I cried.

One day, they opened the cage,
Telling me to go, fly high,
I was flabbergasted &
Confused but I tried.

Always been locked in a cage,
Dreaming about the huge sky,
Just getting me out of the cage,
Do you really expect me to fly?

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