Freedom In Cage Poem by yashar rezaeipour

As human beings, we all have our jails; some are big while some are small and till we die, we all have to carry our crosses. They may be big or small. What I mean to say is that freedom is only relative and while we are alive, we can only struggle and try to make the burden lighter, that's all.

this is a very good poem.you have linked the pain of homelessness to freedom.it is very correct.it is just like the kite.once the string is broken, the kite will not go up, it will lose its way

Very touching and eloquent. We are always free in the landscapes of our minds. Write on, Yashar. Kindest regards, Sandra

Very interesting piece, well thought

excellent peace of work! i love it, bro!

i think the last line was very very deep and thoughtful...i liked ur poem... :)

Excellent writing You must write with a golden pen The words love you. 'Cage Of Every One Is As Big As His Dream Of Freedom! ' How true but how difficult for us to live up to Wishing you joy Pia

Very moving poem. If we allow our mind to be free then we will be too. Very nicely done. KK

This a short yet powrful one...are you really amature or you are just posting poems now? ? ? Anyway its great work yashar

I wonder - why is it only at rank 454 today? Should it not have been higher up in the pedastal? This is a masterpiece of its sort.... the mastery reflects in every line... the imagery stands-up in every word to reflect the theme of the poem!