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The Window

A poem about that incomplete world

I see that window
from which you see the world
but I am not part of that painting.

You won’t find me there,
what I can see I can’t explain it in words.

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Priyanka Srivastava
Blue Insights

Editor of Literary Impulse, Writer when I am free, Artist when my words are silent and reader when there are books which I love to read.