Freedom
A beautiful paradise,
My freedom.
The golden sunbeam,
My freedom.
The darkness that calls me
Upsets me next moment
Because of the reality
Of my confined liberation.
And today I ask,
If this is free
And the utopia I wish for
Is it just greed?
Patriarchy, discrimination,
Terrible crimes
Want to shut them all for a while and feel just fine.
So that in the end
I can see the beginning of my little paradise.
Copyright © Tripti Kr | Year Posted 2023
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