Through the labyrinths of a rigid society,
Gropes for freedom –
A shackled mind.
Probing the myriad depths of the universe
Is an unfeeling heart –
In a quest for joy.
Alas! we know not
To search within ourselves.
To look at the rendition of life,
Not heed the blemish,
But to rejoice in its blessings, is mirth itself.
To unshackle the mind from prejudice and bias,
Rise above narrow divisions,
Is what freedom is all about.