Stuck inside the golden cage,
I don't know how to reach out.
It's difficult.
It's irritating.
Everyday I hope for something to change,
But my hope is only dying.
Dying at my own feet.
This golden cage is my everything,
But I also like to fly outside.
Is it too much to ask for?
I question myself.
I cry to myself.
My mind is occupied,
But I don't know with what.
Amongst all this,
I'm asked to stay polite and be like a girl.
You lock in the cage,
And what to expect me to do?
Stuck in the cage,
I really don't know how to escape.
~Aarthi.N
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