Wonder, how you move with free-will
While I only take a few steps
And I stand at my window sill.
The sight of freedom is a blessing,
To the mind filled with dismay.
Even the little speck of floating cloud
Instils hope and keeps dark thoughts at bay.
As I lay back in my chair
Wrapped in other cosy thoughts
Yet I know, there is still a cloud above somewhere!
Enjoying freedom more than I'ver thought.
By - Payel Ghosh Hazra
