Standing By The Window
Standing by the window, while
tapping fingers on the transluant pane;
Peeping out way beyond the horizon,
as my delicate mind, wonders/puzzles
around how to convince my parents and mentors/
of one’s own frailty.
Jaya
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the poem describes about a girl mostly who is autistic
and is frustrated by doing activities such as basic filing, cutting, etc The only thing she likes is music.
She ties hard to learn the skills and...
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