There was once a first, there is now a last.
Once what was present, now is past.
Much water has flown, many storms raged,
few broke free, many still caged.
I ask thee, are you happily caged or broken free?
Many ages have gone, many cages are gone
many winds have blown, many birds have flown
but a bird that breaks down his tiny cage
learns that there is a cage after every stage
Co written by Munmun Biswas & Krishna Mohan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there is a cage after every stage, true. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.