Independence Poem by Vidya Pandarinath

FREEDOM they Say is One's BIRTHRIGHT
To LIVE in the Chosen World of LIGHT
ENJOYING the Elements in NATURE
Man's Freedom is Sensing Past in FUTURE





Loud Voices and SHOUTS SHRILL
Do not Mean LIBERTY Warm and STILL
Nor can anything, any Spirit encage
Within Containers of Metal of any Gauge





TRUE FREEDOM is INDEPENDENCE
INDEPENDENCE: OUT of FENCE -
Moving BOUNDLESSLY Concurring with NATURE
Which is above all RELIGIOUS STATURE