She lives nowhere
neither in her own cage
nor in open air
homeless, shelterless she moves…
seeking solace
would the tranquil blue provide
her some rest
will the traveling clouds quench her thirst ageless,
in the crowd, she gets lost
her voice diminishing to nothingness
where ‘s she now
where is her abode
in the limitless sky
she searches for her unique dwell.
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soumyav 
In quest of freedom, you’ve beautifully, given shape to her identity in the most sensitive way, Soumya.
Thank you Vishal for your words. Ya, in quest for the real freedom ,whether in body or soul, is a definitely the most yearned objective.Glad you liked.