My struggle for freedom goes like this,
My fight with Internet was not a bliss.
Having a lack of direction too,
A day without Internet I could not do.
But one day I was listening online,
Till I heard this amazing line.
THE DEFINITION OF FREEDOM IS THE ABILITY TO SAY NO.
Suddenly it all clicked into place,
I soon realised I really was enslaved.
Freedom was not what I thought,
A 'no restriction policy,' which I was taught.
My first major change came 2 years ago,
Only one day I told myself so.
Till it became two
Then four
Slowly but surely more and more…
For nearly a year I did it hard and well,
Even though I forget to mention the times I fell.
Time has passed and as I reach my destination,
One thing I learnt during this duration.
That only when I broke free,
Did I learn what was really happy.