My Identity chased me like my own shadow
My entity got frightened, shivered like meadow.
My freedom reluctantly migrated in new horizon
Me, a bird in gilded cage, trapped in golden prison.
When I completed my struggle for my identity
What I noticed is there is no trace of my entity.
My fame isolated me from sleep and tranquility
Mirror doesn't reveal me, it reflects my prosperity.
The cost I paid for my identity, hunted my entity
When I realised my identity carries no meaning.
Indeed it is so late to repair and revive my entity.
Wealth betrayed health, life's vehicle denied starting.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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