Freedom Poem by anees akbar

Freedom



Now heaven be thanked, I am out of love again!
I have been long a slave, and now am free;
I have been tortured, and am eased of pain;
I have been blind, and now my eyes can see;
I have been lost, and now my way lies plain;
I have been caged, and now i hold the key;
I have been mad, and now at last am sane;
I am wholly I that was but half of me.

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