Wings to fly

Wings to fly
I have a habit to fly
I fly every where
Flying I came to you
To be one with you
Faithfully I merged in your body
Respected your mind and soul
Deflowered my scent in your heart
Trusted you faithfully
Not even once, had a doubt.
You had some different design
And wanted to encage my body
For whole life
Slowely and slowely you cut my wings
So that I could not fly again.
You are wrong my dear
You have cut wings of my body
How about the wings
Of my mind and soul.
Dev Nischal