Bird

When I look out of the window,
I want to be a Bird.
Who sits on that tree and chirps...
And flies away.. when her heart desires...
I don't want duties to bind me...
Responsibilities to tie me...
I want to be free...
free of any bounds...
free of any barriers...
I want to climb that mountain...
I want to cross that ocean...
I want to see life,
where no person rules...
Where the only law followed,
is the law of Nature...
When i look out...
I shudder!
People fighting...
Blood...
Misery...
Terror...
Total Chaos and Confusion...
And when I compare,
I find...
Being a Bird is Better.