Wednesday 28 November 2012

The lioness





Stuck in her cage
Longing to break free
She stands and she stares
Wondering if it ever will be

The trainer comes and goes
They take care of her food and sleep
But no one sees in her eyes
The longing to break free

She roars when they want
Struts tall and proud
She plays the part well
Always playing to the crowd

But the shackles of the cage
Stifle her to the core
She struggles to keep afloat
Even that seems like a chore

3 comments:

Mori said...

Wow... That was really intense and very well written.. Beautiful

Mori said...

Wow.. That was really intense and very well written... Beautiful..

Harnoor said...

Thanks Mori! Glad you liked it.