Escape from the cage.


Some how my life got better,

When he knocked in.

I forgot the way to the door,

From which I was locked in..

Somehow I started loving the cage

when my soul craved for his love..

And then my pluviophile soul,

Began to scream.

As it heard the sound of raining

It couldn’t resist..

I placed my hands on his hands..

And escaped with him, ran away from the cage..

And then I flew high in the sky,

To meet my pleasure..

Somehow I went in rain,

With my prisoner in my cage….

© duasiddiqui


Fiction, How I fell in love with my lover….

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