Other than YOU
Your masquerading customs
Cajoled my imaginations
To think and breathe
You and You only
Birds live and die
Happily and in pain
Sing songs of love sometimes
And sometimes pray
That master forget to lock the cage
Yet they did not flee.
The cage, I am in
Does not have doors
Nor is locked from outside
Yet why I am in
For what and how is unknown.

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