Glass Cage
I was so trapped.
All I could do is frantically knock.
Knock, knock, knock on my,
But my glass cage only rocked.
Though one thing I did benefit by,
Is that I could see the world go by,
And the scenes of the world were good.
The glass cage didn't care but it should.
The glass cage kept me waiting there.
There was not one person who cared.
Life went on here and there.
I yelled out loud everywhere.
But nobody heard me.
All I could do is knock frantically.
No one could even see.
I could only see the world go by without me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Verily, a poem that depicts life where we see the world but our voice unheard by others as if we are I a glass cage. A lovely poem indeed, Loved reading it.......10 I invite you to read my poems.