Morning opened its beauty
As soon as my eyes opened
Usual as other days
No other special happened
Throughout the day
Media tried eagerly
To communicate specially
But quiet patiently
Observed a melancholic bird
Just beside my window
Trying hard to find
A passage to escape
From daily chaos of our
Imprisoned togetherness!
Pranab k c
14/02/2018
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