But
in his dreams
He
is free.
Free
from the
Vagaries
Imposed
upon him.
Free
from the
Tags
Stamped
in his back.
Free
from the
Part
He
has to play.
In
his dreams
He
is all by himself
In
his village
In
his home
With
his mother
Under
her care.
In
spite of all
He’s
free there.
He
is the subject
He
is the King
He
is Free.
©
Tarun Mitra
1 comment:
Beautiful.........!!!!
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