You can chained me
You can drained me
You can boxed me
You can limit me
But you can never chained my imaginations
Can never steal my originality
Can never boxed my creativity
Can never limit my capabilities
In my head
There is a serene place
In my mind
There is an endless flowing river of thoughts
In my heart
There is an endless love
In my dream
There is an unnamed lover
Go say
Whatever you may
Scream if you may
For whatever I pray
It’s going to stay
Come what may
But I won’t go astray
Because I know how to play
Your un-rhythm dismay
Hoping I become your little prey
But I know I will stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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