By Jal Naik
As a free bird, I was born,
With opportunities beyond the sky.
I was given all the privileges,
who wouldn't get of my age.
I wish I knew the importance earlier,
Of all the efforts they put on my derriere.
I had all served and feeded in a silver spoon,
It’s such a great boon!
Now alone when I sit;
I began to think,
What all I could’ve done!
Before it was all gone.
It felt to flaunt,
When I was blunt!
Now when I’m sharp,
I began to harp.
Beyond my age I was given,
May it be a two-wheelar or thing that I have even
The only thing they asked was to be
knowledgeable and up-to-date,
I need to give them more
than they deserve in their fate,
All I want is them to be happy.
A true blessing they are to me,
Without them I’d be a caged bird who only sings.
By Jal Naik
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