Parrot In a Box

Time ticks and
Time bends to replicate
The blur from the drapes,
Melts the mystery outside.

The suspense grows deep
And I peek through
To feel some grace
And imagine myself out there.

The night shines again
And wait until tomorrow
For I am a parrot in a box.
For I am a parrot in a box.

-Nakul Regmi

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