Monday, August 12, 2013

The Vagabond ~ An Ode to Freedom

I sighted a random punk…
Shadow-boxing in open air..
Those punches were misdirected..
Those punches were “misleading”….
Yet the intensity was astonishing.
His pain oozing down the curve of life…
His exaggerated “glare” ….
His incessant impish blabber….
Evinced the vehement antagonism…
Reflected those chores of surfeit…
Depicted his unrestrained demur…
Vitreous and revealing!

The voracious clan of “vultures”…
Stooped down to scorch the bereaved soul...
To bind him down..
To restrain his plethora….
To sprinkle corrosives on his “glow” …
To erode into his estimates….
To stem the flow of writ….
To eradicate the roots….
To pierce his veins of “freedom”…
To dissociate the “moment” of his “momentum”!
Surprise surprise…
The rambler stood his ground...
And greeted them with a smile….
He took off his faded rag…..
The rag that symbolized decree….
The rag that depicted leeway…
The rag that portrayed fortitude….
The rag that was painted in tricolor..!
The crowd had already moved aside….
The “naked” face of reality…
Throttled along and crammed them for space…!
The virtue of "freedom" had out-shined them......




** This post is NOT a work of fiction..this is a real story...it depicts the real face of "freedom"...the true essence!
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