Free Soul

She was in love with life,
Blue, turquoise, velvet, and green,
Every hue an unique shade of gleaming sheen.

Wild and abstruse she sailed like a lark,
A feral soul hounded with a hark,
Terms were hers,
So was the stage,
Like a rebel, she escaped the cage.

Copyright © Shantanu Baruah

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