Imprisoned

IMPRISONED Radhika Sanoj The cloudy apprehensions snarl at us, The prisoners of a diseased planet.. We are no different nation.. We are alike White, black, brown.., All terribly and virtuously alike. We together creep in fetters, Leaving Springs behind.. Once we read , "can spring be far....." Now winter's teeths whiten Our fragile bones.. Oh my dear, kiss me with a life, Miracle of a prayer Driven towards me from heaven... We all will be released soon, I hope....