Freedom Demands

If people, once, demand their freedom
Sure! The fate shall answer
Sure! The night shall fade away
Sure! The shackles shall sever
Those who scare to climb mountains
Living among holes, become the era
In shadows of falling rocks
Ignorance that capture
Forever
However
A second in a noble risky pursuit
Outweigh a century in peaceful error
For that , victory’s choice of paint
Always a painful colour
Children of Eve! Clueless made to think
Your custody, is safer
Bury the head in the sand
Hope for the better!
Don’t see, don’t speak , don’t hear
However
Not forever
Until the wave hit the shore
Until the clueless turn round the corner
Until the carnage of wrathful peaks
Clears the dust off the cornea
Now the fearful’s sight is steel
Now the fearful’s voice is a goner
Wishing if they had lived truly free
Wishing if they had followed the climber
On board of hopeful tides
wishing they had tried
However
planting “I-wish” seed
Never grew a fruit, ever!
Child of Eve!
Decades in loneliness, better to seek
Than a second in company of ignorance
The better apple, patience shall always heed
Pile of Regrets, the weary’s only inheritance

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