Freedom Poem by Aimanu B. Ali
Freedom
I do not want happiness.
A little space is all that I want,
and a little freedom
to stretch my almost numb limbs.
My wings are broken now
My dreams all dead.
I would rather be Icarus,
fly high to the sun, escape the double death,
of life in this prison
where my dreams
meet their slow death everyday.
Thursday, November 1, 2012
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5/4/2024 10:12:47 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well written...freedom is very important and the right to live a dream is equally important.But without happiness to a certain extent freedom becomes meaningless...A thought provoking verse.