C. P. Sharma - Liberation! ! !

The world glorified my birth
But I cried in your girdle girth;
Lady Life you are great flirt
You wear a mini flirty skirt.

You trapped out of my free bower
You offered me your captive tower;
Now with it I am finely tuned
Without, the death is my fortune.

Of dreadful death I am afraid
Caging now is my sole trade;
The cage is my complete profile
Death liberates I can't reconcile

Beyond death in liberation shine
Why in vicious birth-death pine! ! !

C. P. Sharma

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