Independence


 

Oh, how beautiful a free finch is!

Soaring high amongst blue skies

no longer the chains rule its wings

free soul it fathoms, continue to rise


Whilst, the sun hinders, clouds blinds,

valorous finch possesses, uncuffed mind

baptized by the sun's light, bright it shines

no creation can now hold the finch confined


Despite the perils, finch lands in Eden,

the land of its own but the fruit forbidden

 feeding itself and all the benignant scions

They pave and prosper Eden into a Zion


Calmly, time fades so does finch's revolution

scions still struggle to recognize contribution

Trust they preach, in the freedom they believe

An inclusive zion, they still continue to weave 


-Dhruv Pandya ©

06/10/2021







 




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