Caged
If there is a God,
then why did he give me wings and a cage?
If there is a God,
then why did he give me wings and a cage?
The nicest thing to happen was that I felt like myself in my own skin. The nature of the current is home.
This show makes me painfully aware of how much 1960s New York sounds like Mumbai in 2013. Where does a woman stand?
I spent a fortnight sailing the Greek islands. All my stories are about colour. It defines our world and where better to notice than when there’s a contrast?
This December I passed a milestone in my life and quit alcohol altogether. I am part of a culture that has mixed messages about alcohol & gender.
In how many ways shall I experience grief? I watched THAPPAD and thought about all the people who have hit me. In plural
I was an amateur singer in college. Inadvertently, the campus festivals also became my ground for shattering glass celings with my voice.
@IdeaSmith:
Hmm… in that case, assuming there is a God, he gave you wings and a cage, so as to keep you trapped in the latter, so that you keep wishing (and praying) to fly free… I believe it is as simple as that !
But here, I ask… God has given you (or the bird in question) wings and a cage… but has he really put that bird IN the cage? Cuz if he hasn’t, then all that discussion above is kinda unnecessary!
.-= Kavita´s last blog ..Bachelordom =-.
because the ocean comes next.
So that I teach myself to break open the cage, and then enjoy the blissful flying experience. After all, what’s the point in just having something, and not knowing it’s value! And here I quote.. “Cuz you don’t know what you’ve ’til it’s gone..”
.-= Kavita´s last blog ..Bachelordom =-.