<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=34845" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>VI</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest.<br>They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate.<br>The free bird cries, "O my love, let us fly to wood."<br>The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the<br>cage."<br>Says the free bird, "Among bars, where is there room to spread<br>one's wings?"<br>"Alas," cries the cage bird, "I should not know where to sit<br>perched in the sky."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The free bird cries, "My darling, sing the songs of the<br>woodlands."<br>The cage bird says, "Sit by my side, I'll teach you the speech of<br>the learned."<br>The forest bird cries, "No, ah no! songs can never be taught."<br>The cage bird says, "Alas for me, I know not the songs of the<br>woodlands."</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Their love is intense with longing, but they never can fly wing<br>to wing.<br>Through the bars of the cage they look, and vain is their wish to<br>know each other.<br>They flutter their wings in yearning, and sing, "Come closer, my<br>love!"<br>The free bird cries, "It cannot be, I fear the closed doors of<br>the cage."<br>The cage bird whispers, "Alas, my wings are powerless and dead."</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rabindranath+Tagore">Rabindranath Tagore</a> from <i>The Gardener</i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=34845" data-title="VI de Rabindranath Tagore" data-description="The tame bird was in a cage, the free bird was in the forest./They met when the time came, it was a decree of fate./The free bird cries, "O my love, let us fly to wood."/The cage bird whispers, "Come hither, let us both live in the/cage."/Says the..."></div> </div> </div>

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