When I was a teen,
I thought freedom was wearing a jean;
Going on a lonely trek,
And riding my geared bike!

Then I felt, freedom is  to decide,
What I actually want in life, beside
Having the utmost ability,
To take the due responsibility!

But now, I yearn for freedom from the known,
Which in my mind have overgrown;
I want freedom from my knowledge,
Which hamper me to taste my soul's edge!