Sunday, November 14, 2010

a sparrow and her fly

A sparrow who was born free ,
As she grows up
She put up in the cage ,
Just because she wanted to fly ,
Fly high in the sky ,
In the cage she lost her wings every day ,
She die every day ,
Still fighting with the cage and wings ,
Because somewhere in the corner of her heart ,
There is a hope ,
To stand up again ,
To fly high in the sky
……..once again…..


  1. really wonderfull.........thought ...

  2. its a pain of every gals heart but u hav rapped it in words

  3. the optimistic attitude even in disastrous situations is the best thing about this poem besides the core feelings or emotions!!