Laiba Ali Rathore

Wo asmaa Jo surkh ho!

Waking up in cage was a suspicious thing .. He never thought he would be here striking his head against the walls scared of the darkness thirsty..... hungry ...he was a free spirit he can't be here ...no ...he was not supposed to be here...he was not meant to be here...he was the one who... who conquered the wind who shooted for the star who used
to live a life ...he wanted to get out ....there was no door no window ..darkness prevailed ...lost..wait ..to whom this cage belongs?? ...who imprisoned him ??. He murmured.."my friends ?? my enemies !?? I ..wait was that ...was that me ...no ...I can't do so ....no I can't close all doors of light for me ......but I did...i stopped all rays of positivity ....I CAGED MYSELF "...that cage had many bricks ...there was a pillar too...there was something written...he cleaned that with his hands ... Some boldly written letters appeared ....they were *YOUR THOUGHTS*

LAIBAALI🍁

P.s : I don't know who drew this sketch