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Sonal Bhatia Randhawa

Abstract


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Sonal Bhatia Randhawa

Abstract


Melancholia

Melancholia

1 min 411 1 min 411

A dark well

She sits at the bottom 

The high walls imposing 

She stretches out her hand

But darkness engulfs it


She calls out for help

But the walls return it

And she slowly withers..

But no one bothers...

For none ever peeped 

No rays of light seeped

She waited and waited .....



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