Daughters of freedom
Fetch some feathers of tender thoughts
To soothe the wounded hearts of dark despair
To tell the earth to look at the blue sky
And see the infinite paths to horizon
Once a little sparrow chirped its joy
In words possessed with music
Of the simple pleasure of flying to the ends
And kissing each flower
And looking for the dew
And sucking sweet honey
If at all life is as uncomplicated as that!
Meenu Alex
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