OTHER SIDE OF THE WINDOW
Sometimes the wind blows me
At times it hurts me
At times it makes me free
Like a kite I want to fly
Like a prisoner, I want to be released
Instead I am tossed to and fro
Ever tried to pass through a closed window?
Foolish little birdie
Trapped on the inside where it is warm
But wanted to get in so bad
Now that you are in
You have found yourself foolishly
trapped behind the glass
by Nadira Norjahan
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