How does Freedom looks like?
Is it a kind of sunlight..
breaking all the fogs of mind
taking out it's immense warmth out of life!
How does Freedom shapes us all?
Shaping us to breathe in an open farm
With the green floor left down
The honesty of the birds up on the sky and the roaming of clouds with immense pleasure!
How does Freedom felt like?
Like getting the taste of everything deserved to every person, with the independent soul!
The anatomy of Freedom
inhibits in all of us!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem