The Free Wings

Bound in the chains,

A captive was I;

With cries to outreach,

But nobody cared.

Each bond linked,

In the chain;

Were screaming to keep,

A hold of me.

But I got the strength,

To free self and fly,

With wings up high.

Be it the bond tied,

A sad heart,

An inner darkness,

Or an unknown feeling !!

A sprinkle of smile,

Over a shine of light;

Was enough to breach,

The exaggerated madness.

I have seen the flock,

Crying with unseen tears;

And a cold heart,

Afraid of an effort to set free.

But one day,

They got the strength;

And found their consciousness,

The self, the reality.

And with the open and free wings,

We flew together !!