a man is born free
but everywhere he is in chain
he may have his hands free
but 'destiny' is his refrain
when the mind is abound
its soul mate is yet to be found
and when the heart finds its mate
some leave it up to their fate
some believe in the signs
some in spontaneity
they do not know what they want
and wallow in self pity
the path we take
in the name of future impending
is usually overshadowed
by our past continually nagging
yet, humanity, it flourishes!
all sing its glory!
if only we could be so blind
and ignore the real story
a man is born free
but everywhere he is in chain
he may have his hands free
but 'destiny' is his refrain.
Monday, February 15, 2010
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