Pyramids of past...
Sometimes you fail.Sometimes you fail miserably.But this is not how I thought it would sound, smell and feel to be the one with broken wings.
How does it feel to be tied up in a cage -I did not ask u my lovely pigeon...
Yes..now I can feel a part of me has got just as numb as urs...

A sheath of words roll out as the pigeon decides to give a message...

I look out of my cage... out glacing at the world outside..standing tall and vibrant...
I ahve my two eyes and ears open..I can hear u all around me...
Do u think I am made this way that I shall be alright inside here and petted by you ...
Did u eva realise a life inside here can too crave to just sigh in the wind of flight u so easily slip into?
A question of sharing this wide world and sky U dont want to acknowledge with?
Well...i may be numb now..silent for the moment...the second u free me, i shall be so joyous that i would spread my plumages with a deep heave of relief...
The difference is, my friend, I shall still look back to thank u... for atlast I found my way...