Pardah Poem by Vaibhavi Jadeja

Pardah

Observing creases of the pardah
Observing kissing of their moves
Observing neighbours of one face to another
Observing white space in the grove
Observing plateaus in my room
Observing flats in my broom
Observing and observing every crust
Yet the creases of pardah doesn't move

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I was sitting in my room, thought to do something, wrote it looking at the moving curtains with fake air.
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