Release

It hurts terribly
Knowing you want to be free
Knowing you know nothing of freedom
Knowing I know, you’ll never know,
You see, dear one,
Freedom is not an open cage,
It’s living
Living in the jungle of experience,
Touching upon the scars
Bearing the pain of new wounds
For pain my dear,
Is freedoms gift
And death it’s only reward .



Poetry by vidura rambachan
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Written on 2023-03-31 at 08:24

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