Freedom
Freedom my soul
I hold a gold
What i am i am
I am sold to my soul
Not like any one
I like to be one
Who knows his wisdom
Who knows his kingdom
There he is one
I am only one
A fire in gold
I love my soul
I am desire
My soul entire
My own sapphire
Polished attire
I know who i am
A human kind
Freedom bind
Born to leave
As refined
Poetry is music a rhythm so read it lovely and smoothly
Hari Das