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by Shehnaz Gujral
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Million thoughts in my mind

Suffocated with stressful times

I gaze through the green house

An alternate window to blend

A creeper in the glass vase says:

I am entangled and crumpled within

Shackles of the caged glass stutters

My seized roots are the check-list

Controlled and cared by the culture

I wish to break the fetters

Crash, smash and tinkle into thousand pieces

Once untied, glass will rest at peace

My free roots will fuse with soil

A split and splat on the floor

Repeal bin years to restart

I gaze through the mind’s core

An alternate window to blend

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