Monday 3 August 2015

Shall I not escape when the doors are open?

Shall I not escape when the doors are open?
to feel that fresh breeze my heart yearns.
It wants to flyway into those skies.
As I look upto the sun the sight of that eagle
forces me to stay.
But here when she feeds me grain everyday,
she promises me to send to those skies one day.
If to be welcomed by eagle
is in my fate
Shall I leave her,
And fly away?
                                     -Tanushree Dutta