Golden cage

Fascinated by the way
a girl can dream
Created the lord of Cage
a fictitious world of Fantasy

Unaware of the
 obnoxious  dreaded ways
the little one grew up gently
as if in a fairy tale

How could she ever miss
flaunting her mystical wings
She could reach the zenith of sky
brewing up her innermost Alchemy

Little did she know of the plot behind
The Master's creation is enlocked in mind

The castle she lived was full of illusion
to cover the reality &  blur her vision
It was when her age was ripe
she  no longer was  pleased with  superficial bribe
What was once a privilege,
became a burden forever
The pompous outside glamour
made her outrageously clamour
for the freedom she was loosing
she could feel her breath get choking

All her liberty were on hold,
 she had no right to voice her own
Her liberty zones were stringent
How she wished to know what it all meant
It was the master's choice to invent
Her life & her world he could paint
just the way it amuses in shameful  game
of disdainful pleasures of throwing in pain

With ardent fervour she breaks open
the shackles of her lifelong prison
She no longer feared her blasphemy
of  renouncing her God
who infused life into her
rather she plunged into the Unknown
ready to dissolve into oblivion
for she knew that now she can fly
free unbound ceaseless Infinite