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.