I have sipped from the bottle
I have shrunk through the door
I have glimpsed the garden beyond
That I had never dreamt before.
It was a land of magical sights
Where flowers bloom all wild
Where colours hum in every shade
Where fragrances seep mild.
It was a land that freed my heart
That made me feel untamed
That led me think I am a part
Of longings unnamed –
I have glimpsed the garden. And now
You push me back to my cell
Dreary, little, dark and dank –
Can you blame if I rebel?
29 May 2010
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