Urban Forests

It taunted at her existence every time She opened her eyes

It made Her existence nothing more of a value

She was chained, caged with a dream

She never knows how she envisioned and cherishes to fulfill

She gulped the screams of the winds howled by the pine trees

She left her comfort long time back

when she met the Philosopher in the strange lands

She is a Gypsy, caged, chained in the urban forests.

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