Tuesday, April 16, 2013


In the starry Night
I swift and glide
My emotions so pure and white
The soothing wind touches my face
The whirling breeze plays a race
The black beauty is still awake
I see the illuminated house
Hear the cricket’s voice
And the owl’s hoot.

Alas! I am forced to stay
In this confined room
The balcony is locked
The windows have rods
What a pity, it is barren
It does not have the green pod.

Why am I sad?
I have dreams
Dreams that knows no bound
That can fly across
Anywhere, everywhere
To reach all the grounds

I can either restrain, or
Move beyond this room;
With my dreams, I have
The courage, the will,
All the power is within me,
Within my reach!