No 2

In the realm of sorrow and despair,

A bird's life unfolds with a heavy air.

With wings that long for the freedom of flight,

It finds itself trapped in a world of plight.

Perched upon a branch, it gazes afar,

Dreaming of skies where it could soar.

But alas, its wings are bound by fate,

Confined to a life within a cage's gate.

Its feathers, once vibrant and bright,

Now dulled by the absence of sunlight.

The melody that once flowed from its beak,

Now silenced, as tears stain its cheek.

Loneliness becomes its constant companion,

As it yearns for the touch of another's affection.

Its heart beats with a rhythm of sorrow,

For it knows not what awaits tomorrow.

The bird's eyes, once filled with hope,

Now reflect a world that seems to elope.

From the beauty of nature and all its grace,

Leaving behind only an empty space.

It longs to feel the wind beneath its wings,

To taste the sweetness that freedom brings.

But destiny has chosen a different path,

One that leads to darkness and aftermath.

In its cage, it paces back and forth,

Searching for solace, searching for worth.

But the bars that confine it grow stronger each day,

Leaving the bird with no choice but to stay.

Yet amidst the sadness that engulfs its soul,

A glimmer of resilience begins to unfold.

For even in captivity, it finds a way to sing,

A song of longing, a song of suffering.

Oh, little bird, your tale is bittersweet,

A symbol of life's struggles and defeat.

But within your sorrow lies strength untold,

A testament to the resilience of the soul.

Though your wings may be clipped and bound,

Your spirit soars above the ground.

In your song, there lies a message clear,

That even in sadness, hope can appear.

So let your melody echo through the air,

A reminder to all that life is unfair.

But within the depths of despair and strife,

There lies the potential for a brighter life

In the realm of sorrow and despair,

A bird's life unfolds with a heavy air.

With wings that long for the freedom of flight,

It finds itself trapped in a world of plight.

Perched upon a branch, it gazes afar,

Dreaming of skies where it could soar.

But alas, its wings are bound by fate,

Confined to a life within a cage's gate.

Its feathers, once vibrant and bright,

Now dulled by the absence of sunlight.

The melody that once flowed from its beak,

Now silenced, as tears stain its cheek.

Loneliness becomes its constant companion,

As it yearns for the touch of another's affection.

Its heart beats with a rhythm of sorrow,

For it knows not what awaits tomorrow.

The bird's eyes, once filled with hope,

Now reflect a world that seems to elope.

From the beauty of nature and all its grace,

Leaving behind only an empty space.

It longs to feel the wind beneath its wings,

To taste the sweetness that freedom brings.

But destiny has chosen a different path,

One that leads to darkness and aftermath.

In its cage, it paces back and forth,

Searching for solace, searching for worth.

But the bars that confine it grow stronger each day,

Leaving the bird with no choice but to stay.

Yet amidst the sadness that engulfs its soul,

A glimmer of resilience begins to unfold.

For even in captivity, it finds a way to sing,

A song of longing, a song of suffering.

Oh, little bird, your tale is bittersweet,

A symbol of life's struggles and defeat.

But within your sorrow lies strength untold,

A testament to the resilience of the soul.

Though your wings may be clipped and bound,

Your spirit soars above the ground.

In your song, there lies a message clear,

That even in sadness, hope can appear.

So let your melody echo through the air,

A reminder to all that life is unfair.

But within the depths of despair and strife,

There lies the potential for a brighter life

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