Unconstrained soul

She peeped through the small window of vile ethics.

In the hope that one day she ‘ll be there where no one can clip her dreams .

She was living in the world of dead

Where she was like a cadaver behind bars,

Whose soul was free out there in the silver sky .

She wanted to gaze the star full sky, without any fear

She want streets to be free for her as for them .

She compare herself with them coz she know her thoughts are not comparable.

Now as her soul is free, now she want other to feel the same .

As she peeped through the small window of vile ethics …

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