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Anisha Goswami

Abstract

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Anisha Goswami

Abstract

The Light Exchange

The Light Exchange

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In a trance, I fall

As I can see it's round face

I can feel it's light call

Oh! it shines with such grace


Alone in my head

It comes in without a knock

Sitting with my teddy bear on my bed

No would hear, but It listens as I talk


It is isolated

And I'm in a crowd yet alone

Every night for me, it waited

It befriended and in return, I gave it a home.


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