You tried to confine me,
My pattern of life was your design.
Did my agony, my torment
balm your narrow vanity ?
Well no more !!
Your chains proved too weak to captive my energy.
A free bird I am,
exceeding your capacity .
Via daily word prompt : Pattern
© Sanchali07wanderer
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Thank you 😃
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You’re welcome 😊
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A free bird you are 🙂 This is beautiful
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Obrigado cheila ..😘
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De nada!
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Such a beautiful piece ❤
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Thank you ..☺
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Very well written
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Thank you
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I love that new statue of the girl and your poem. I wish that they weren’t going to take the statue away soon.
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Yes I too wish that it stays there permanently…
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That’s a good one! Never knew they had put up a statue there.
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Yes it’s a very recent happening..but temporary or permanent not yet confirmed..
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While taking the bull down, you hit the bull’s eye as well. 🙂
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Yooo yoo
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Thank you so much for stopping by….
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This is a powerful picture. Too bad it’s not permanent.
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Did they take it down already?
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Not yet. It’s gonna be up a few more months. I think it should be permanent
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Yes absolutely…..It’s very symbolic to our existence today so should be there like the bull.
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Reblogged this on Sanchali07wanderer and commented:
Revisiting my thoughts of this day that year
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