When you don’t leave it a choice <br />It hasn’t nowhere to go <br />Make for it a false rejoice <br />Paint for it a window. <br />Keep there a patch of sky <br />A space for a fancy flight <br />For its wings to soar dreamily high <br />And bathe in the golden light. <br />You have stolen its endless space <br />It hasn’t nowhere to go <br />Make for it a fake happiness <br />Paint for it a window.<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-you-hold-captive/
