Freed From Bonds

We are meager slaves of our society

Its built norms, I do pity

Our tradition is undoubtedly

A bliss,

Until it bonds us with its wish.

Rules are followed

Until it wears a veil of fair play,

The traditions possessioned,

Only till iniquity doesn't start to

Mold us it's own way.

History speaks for the reasons fair

The girth of confidence is not bare

Every bondage whether color, gender

Caste or creed,

Have triggered thy blood to take the

Lead.

That day when we start to use,

Our fearlessness to vault our fears.

When every knot of self-doubt

Is rendered free by the wars we fought.

When the arrows of

'what will people say',

Would fail to drill through

our shield of dreams array.

When every disrespect

Stitches a cape of perspect,

Will, they let us free from bondage,

Stepping with our heads high

On this voyage.