Feeling trapped inside a room,
Like a flower without bloom;
The restrictions limited the flow
Difficult to make anything glow,
What would follow,
Depends on her choice –
To look out of the window,
Or be afraid of her shadow.
Straight from my heart,
Prakriti Singh
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