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End of Bondage
From the mother's breast
It landed in prison
It was a different nest
For it without reason!
It had not grown wing
Sky was a distant dream
They wanted it to sing
They and their strange whim!
Controlled by alien hands
It sought the mother's warmth
Surrendering to odd demands
Hiding sorrow in a forced mirth!
There was no way it could sing
Joy was barred by walls and ceiling
It had only a fragment of sky,
Grieving heart, mournful sigh!
Then one day opened the cage
It was free from all bondage
‘Is it faking death? ' said someone
Never knowing its freedom was won!
poem
by
Pradip Chattopadhyay
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