She was an emancipated woman.As free as a bird. Her life was a melodious song to which she wrote the lyrics. She set her own rules but also flushed them down whenever she liked.
But soon she was caught up in the rat-race.Her happiness was seized.
Her life was still the same song but was being played by the DJ according to the books.She could no more write the lyrics of her own ‘cz the society won’t let her to do so.
She twiddled as if she was an ambushed bird who was put behind the bars in the cage.She tried to fly but her every endeavour accrued to failure.With every fiasco she felt more desolated.
With all her strength she tried and whacked.
She finally did it!She triumphed breaking all the chains and the bars.She barnstormed as high as she could.
The more the people schlepped her down the further she upsurged….
amorous love❤️ 