❝But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream his wings are clipped and his feet are tied so he opens his throat to sing. The caged bird sings with a fearful trill of things unknown but longed for still and his tune is heard on the distant hill for the caged bird sings of freedom.❞ ~ Maya Angelou 《A tribute to the whole world》 This is a short story written as a dedication for the entire world fighting against the Coronavirus. I know it is hard. I know it is scary. But there is also hope. So let us together move towards that hope for a better tomorrow. 《Stay Strong》 {30/05/2020}All Rights Reserved