Independent It is my endless dream to live a life of total independence. To think, say and do as I like is just great, but that’s not all. I know I’m not an island. I need people, I have my preferences. Society nurtures my likes and dislikes making me happy or sad. Am I really independent? Ties and bonds cut my freedom. Prejudice and pride blind my thought. The day I rise above good and bad I am irrevocably independent. Lines: 13 |