Unwinding Soul
Caged soul, what makes you sob.
One fine day you’re free or forever barred.
Wonder why you shed tears;
I have surplus BLISS for all & you; should you ask.
What urges you survive - In awe I am, you subsist or have died.
Unwind yourself, my waif-like soul. Let me seize you there from here.
Unwind yourself for me if you tin.
I am the PARADISE every human should be in.
Hold my hand, you’re free to dream.
Of the shimmering sky that forever gleam,
The unsullied air you could evermore breathe,
Of the mountains you could perpetually reach,
Of the lover with who you could eternally be,
Of the valley at length that takes you to THEE.
Wonder who am I, my elfin soul? I am lone a figment of you UNTIED.
Copyright © Arpita Roy | Year Posted 2015
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