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Anisha Goswami

Abstract Tragedy Children

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Anisha Goswami

Abstract Tragedy Children

Messy Minds

Messy Minds

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Trying to fill 

The empty blank canvas 

Through the tubes 

Of Colors so luminescent


Yet I fail to be insightful 

To see the vividness vanish 

As the brush strokes loop

The paints are more incandescent 


The Colors are more of a spill 

They whisper “understand us” 

I stare and take a loupe 

And realize the mess I’ve made inside 

This little mind


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