Strumming a beautiful violin,
decorated cages we all dwell in.
Accepting it as the truth,
denying to sleuth.
Blind we all are,
unfailingly wishing on a star.
The moment of realization is supreme,
that's when you swim against the stream.
To taste freedom and liberation,
to relish the stretch of the imagination.
All we need to be,
live mindful as can be.
Mindful of open wings,
the open sky and wonderful things.
decorated cages we all dwell in.
Accepting it as the truth,
denying to sleuth.
Blind we all are,
unfailingly wishing on a star.
The moment of realization is supreme,
that's when you swim against the stream.
To taste freedom and liberation,
to relish the stretch of the imagination.
All we need to be,
live mindful as can be.
Mindful of open wings,
the open sky and wonderful things.
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