by Eisha Sarkar

Somewhere across
The River Indus
A girl dreams
Of a bright future.

Scraps of paper
Pens and brushes
Words and forms,
She births many.

Her immense talent
The force of her will
Veils and boundaries
She shatters with skill.

A mind full of ideas
A heart full of love
A voice that speaks
Of harmony and peace.

Somewhere across
The River Indus
Basking in moonlight
There is Nahid.


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