The Wish To Be Free Poem by azmat naushad asif

The Wish To Be Free



With twists and turns,
My guts have been plucked.
Only the bones are alive,
the strength have been sucked.
But I smile on my destiny,
That has not bounded me;
I am that wish which wanders
In everyone's heart

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