Freedom - Poem by prabhakar bhatlekar
With a great expectation
he reached-and got puzzled!
Destination was not strange
but he began thinking otherwise,
felt disillusioned and cheated.
What he had dreamt turned out
like travelling in a bubble.
From a place to a different place,
transforming of the self,
a slow rebirth-
a love and hate state which
loosened his grip on everything.
-and then he realised the nature
around is eager to meet him.
-and he realised what was the
great expectation he had...
The sky, trees, earth whispered
'_You are Free! '
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