Explorations: Xxv Poem by indira babbellapati

Explorations: Xxv



a journey,
an evolution...

a life long forgotten

i lived
as many times as i died...

i laughed as many times as i wept..
i rejoiced as many times as i suffered..
ironically, every time i emerged a shade better,
not bitter, whatever i went through..
there's always a trade off...
though i lost mostly

unknowingly or knowingly
i traded the security
of a cage and gave up the sky...
no regrets...
no remorse...

one always gets
what one asks for, i suppose

did i ever live the way i wished
is it possible to live the way one wishes?

will i ever move out of the cage
i confined myself to?
am i not habituated to the cage?
isn't that simpler and easier way to live...?

only a free-bird knows of the difficulties
of the endless skies it flies across

let's see, my friend...

this journey
this evolution

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Confined to the cage. Inside seems secure if outside is not reachable. Nice poem.

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indira babbellapati

indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
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