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Tanisha Sethi

Abstract

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Tanisha Sethi

Abstract

Through The Curtains

Through The Curtains

1 min
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Light and I

Play hide and seek.

In the mornings,

Light always peeks

Through the curtains

And windows it shines

I cover my face

The brightness it blinds.

My blankets and pillows

Conceal me from being found.

And slowly light fades

No words, no sounds.


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