Y/. A Small Bird

A small bird Beautiful feathers Flying from tree to tree Singing fabulous songs A small spark A beautiful soul Flaring up with inspiration A source of fabulous thoughts Encage the bird Its feathers become dull Withering like a flower Fallen out of the vase Encage the soul The fire will be doused No more light no more heat A pile of ashes I don't know why since the middle ages Many a religious leader forcefully engages To put the souls of their followers in cages Let the bird fly Set the soul free Let the bird sing Let the soul inspire Please leaders of today Try not to encage our soul Not to encage our mind Not in any way