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Description
I was born
Wild and free.

Into this lovely herd,
With a loving mother.

I graze the lands all day,
And play in water with my friends.

Protected by my herd,
Cared by my family,
I lived A perfect life.

I hoped this would be forever
With dreams of love.

But this all ended in a movement
When these tiny two legged creatures came.

I thought I could win,
But I was wrong.

They poked me, beat me
And shot me down.
My heaven ended that moment.

I was placed in a wooden cage
Barely able to move,
Beaten, starved and thirsty.
Till I had no choice but to obey.

Now I have to do what they tell,
Give them rides on my back,
Do difficult tricks
All for a little dried leaves which they feed
And spend my life chained and caged.

Please save me from this dreadful place I thought.
And dream about my home in the wild each night.

But I never gave up hope
Tried each movement
To redeem freedom
Which I thought was lost forever

I finally succeeded to break these chains
I found my freedom again
Gazing the meadows
With the wind in my Mane.
Leading my herd to freedom

- Sangeeta CS

This is inspired by by childhood train journeys where I used to stare at the clouds to let my imagination run wild . I could see all kinds of shapes and make up stories for them .

I wanted to include a story elements , look closely and you can see the story , it's a bit shabby as it is the first time I tried to do a shory painting .

Also inspired by the movie spirit , it's one of my all time favorite.

Enjoy

Description
I was born
Wild and free.

Into this lovely herd,
With a loving mother.

I graze the lands all day,
And play in water with my friends.

Protected by my herd,
Cared by my family,
I lived A perfect life.

I hoped this would be forever
With dreams of love.

But this all ended in a movement
When these tiny two legged creatures came.

I thought I could win,
But I was wrong.

They poked me, beat me
And shot me down.
My heaven ended that moment.

I was placed in a wooden cage
Barely able to move,
Beaten, starved and thirsty.
Till I had no choice but to obey.

Now I have to do what they tell,
Give them rides on my back,
Do difficult tricks
All for a little dried leaves which they feed
And spend my life chained and caged.

Please save me from this dreadful place I thought.
And dream about my home in the wild each night.

But I never gave up hope
Tried each movement
To redeem freedom
Which I thought was lost forever

I finally succeeded to break these chains
I found my freedom again
Gazing the meadows
With the wind in my Mane.
Leading my herd to freedom

- Sangeeta CS

This is inspired by by childhood train journeys where I used to stare at the clouds to let my imagination run wild . I could see all kinds of shapes and make up stories for them .

I wanted to include a story elements , look closely and you can see the story , it's a bit shabby as it is the first time I tried to do a shory painting .

Also inspired by the movie spirit , it's one of my all time favorite.

Enjoy