"She is waiting. She tells herself it is for the light, but she knows she cannot live without her 'pehela nasha'."

Meera

20  ·  lovers in glances  ·  1972, Calcutta

She has never left her city, barely left her house. Everything she knows of the world she has learned from books, from the view of a lane below, and from a boy she has never properly spoken to. She is twenty years old and she has already written a hundred poems about feelings she has never said out loud.

Carries everything inward — a poet who feels the world deeply and has nowhere to put any of it.

Knows exactly what her world allows — and chooses the glances anyway.

Thinks herself a coward — writes the truest things on paper and says none of them out loud.

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