In the air, in the streets, in the town and down everywhere
I heard the whispers of your good name.
Something about your castle and your glorious fame balancing all upon me, you aim to
shoot the sky.
And now you can’t just see me eye to eye.
Not long I’ll be there, not long I can hold it until its too late.
So I ask you, could you find someone else to share this weight?
You can leave me like dust, I won’t mind.
I will grow every day, I’m one of my kind.
The windows are wide open to all promising words.
See in your golden cage, if you caught a few birds.
You can give them all your love but never hold back to set them free.
Freedom is for all and everyone should have its key.
-By Arun Bahadur Gurung