Freedom

Under the blue sky
With the blossom tree
The lush of bushes
And the chirping finches
A soul merry, diving into
the peaceful insanity
Counts for freedom.

In the halls of sapiens residing
When your pleas are considered
Even adhered to the social handcuffs
Though your happiness is worthy
That moment is freedom.

Beyond the riches of your sake
When you spend to lay smiles
By hitting the walls of enviousness
When you admire your compeers
That strike of clock is freedom.

Freedom of soul, sanity and humanity.

- Kashish Saxena