<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=480089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Tame Bird Was In A Cage</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 the wood.'<br>The cage bird whispers, 'Come hither, let us both live in the cage.'<br>Says the free bird, 'Among bars, where is there room to spread one's wings?'<br>'Alas,' cries the caged bird, 'I should not know where to sit perched in the sky.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The free bird cries, 'My darling, sing the songs of the woodlands.'<br>The cage bird sings, 'Sit by my side, I'll teach you the speech of 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 woodlands.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There love is intense with longing, but they never can fly wing to wing.<br>Through the bars of the cage they look, and vain is their wish to know each other.<br>They flutter their wings in yearning, and sing, 'Come closer, my love!'<br>The free bird cries, 'It cannot be, I fear the closed doors of 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><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=480089" data-title="The Tame Bird Was In A Cage 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 the wood.' The cage bird whispers, 'Come hither, let us both live in the cage.' Says..."></div> </div> </div>

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