The poem speaks to the society about looking at women's flight. The poem speaks to the society about looking at women's flight.

Thou soar independently in the fervent sky of desires... Thou soar independently in the fervent sky of desires...

If lamps could speak, They sang serenade for the moon, Which peeked out of the window of cloud... If lamps could speak, They sang serenade for the moon, Which peeked out of...