Tuesday 13 February 2018

Wings Of Love



The melancholy of pain surrounded her

So intense that it clinched her heart 

All the accusations raining on her

Whom should she turn to?

When your own is your enemy 

Which hand to grasp?

Like a wounded bird with no wings

No hope to fly

No sight of freedom 

The voice whispered in her heart 

Look inside 

Here is your liberation 

A panacea  to your wounds

Wings of love 

Giving you the freedom to live !







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