my wing clipped to abandon my fly

choking my voice to squeeze loud cry

captivating my persona with shades of fear

even though my eyes shedding not a drop of tear.

homo sapiens lineage within me still linger

thwarting bondage all -nowhere feel of despair

wings anew whirling wind promised to facilitate

entire restrictions blown nervous  fast to dissipate

 this life a vowed mission awaits it’s accomplishment

in open blue sky per free will fly sans deterrent.

                                                                       ~Shyamal Mukhopadhyay

                                                                    Nagpur, India