- 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 -
I had a bird in a cage,
And I killed her.
Even under the melting sun,
My hands still remain cold.
Behind all those iron bars,
The bird still held a freedom
That I never had.
As I never saw the borders,
Kept aspiring for more
And was never satisfied.
She flew and I watched.
I was young,
Foolish,
Jealous —
And I killed her...
Soldat Amanov
23 March 2025
1. https://allpoetry.com/poem/18530660-Confession-by-Shamsaddin-Amanov
2. https://hellopoetry.com/poem/5129019/confession/
3. https://medium.com/@shamsaddinamanov/confession-49e3a59bf078



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