Hard Wind Poem by Pranshu Phuloriya

Hard winds

There once was a bird that lived in a cage,
Could not leave, it was filled with rage.
No one knew what that bird wanted,
It wanted soul of a knight and heart of a sage.

It set off on a journey to find,
Hoped that the god of wind would be kind.
But when it came out reality hit,
And it never found a place to fit

Hope is bleak but the bird is strong,
It's been facing odds all life long
The wings have been clipped but it still flies,
As the will to live never dies.

What will happen no one knows,
Will it learn just going with the flow.
Or will it perish in the winds so hard,
It is life it never shows its cards.