Prison

Today happened to see a prison in passing. With high walls, security and restrictions, i could not avoid losing myself in thought.
Everyone is in some sort of prison, restricting themselves in it by themselves or by others or by circumstances for various reasons.

The prison can be their family
The prison can be their job
The prison can be their ego
The prison can be their spouses
The prison can be their kids
The prison can be their love

But the worst prison to be restricted is the mind.

We all want to break free of the prison we are living, its suffocation, its restrictions and eventually breath freely. Experiencing the magic of floating around and living freely can be the ultimate high everyone secretly wishes for.