Tuesday, October 14, 2025

Freedom ! A poem by Me



He  was weird he was strange 

Tried hard though couldn’t change 

His  stupid  habit  of  loving  all 

Without boundaries 

Without man made wall

Some people would look him down 

For many he was such a clown 

Always ready to give up his will

Just to make others feel chilled 

It would leave some people annoyed 

Some puzzled and some surprised 

How a such thing is even credible ?

Doesn’t he  wanted to be respectable ?

Doesn’t he have some cast or name ?

With everyone this man is the same !



Most imprisoned in chains so hefty 

Couldn’t imagine that he was free 

From the shackles of  discrimination 

Cradling in the lap of realisation 

Of being able to see beyond closed doors 

Governing everything underlying force 





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