Thirst for Freedom

I am a girl who is arrested with the golden bangles

Watching the beauty of the world through small bars of the window

For me, the whole world is bounded by these four walls

Dreaming for the freedom to fly out of terroring shadow.

When I knit a cloth I draw a tiger, meanwhile remembered Adrienne rich

And thought whether she pens down her words after looking at me?

I am a girl whose wings burdened by working scratch

Need a small space to breathe, fly, and release myself from all boundaries.