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by K.HBey
Rated: E · Poetry · Educational · #2187663
people can know a drift and become slave to technology and devices.
Amazing birds are rushing in such place,
Beautiful brownie Nightingale with reddish tail,
But they are thought to be the burden,
Their songs disturb the muse of such,
People who are face to face,
Such young lady who lacks a smile,
Such gentleman with such chilled sight,
Such boy with deadpan face,          
All remain mute and seem,
Strange to each other,
Alive in such frozen area but not live,
But birds want to leave,
Golden cage that they refuse,
They prefer dying than living in such coffin,
Where they are ignored and are sold for the least price,
In cold blood people catch the birds,
A lovely girl with a wonderful smile just comes,
But for such blind crew she is not cute,
She wants to sell flowers, red rose and jasmine
For free and to get birds freedom instead,
People refuse the lovely flowers,
Because they do not look like their devices,
Both birds and flowers remain prisoners,
Liberty is just a cacophony,
In such place where people prefer to stay;
Be slaves to their world of technology.












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