Feb 19, 2007

Freedom

At dawn I set out -
A prisoner of needs trudging towards
an unwanted destination
Blue sky, green trees fail to cheer up the mind
benumbed by grey existence
I look up - the burst of sunshine blinds my eye
The blooms of tabebuia tree make me a butterfly...

4 comments:

Rehab Chougle said...

Profound..truly profound!

RustyNeurons said...

Rehab chougle, thank you! One does feel the monotony of life dragging us down but moments like these are saviours..

Bikerdude said...

Ah so this is where it came from eh ;)

RustyNeurons said...

Bingo! :)