Soap Bubbles

The route
between home and school
is filled with instructions.
I throw away…
the textbooks, the schoolbag, the shoes, socks
I run away…
to make soap bubbles in the air
The floating bubbles…
They hold light, colors
They appear-disappear- reappear.
Each one carries a new world within
its fragile, transparent being.
Each one of them….

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Vasvi Oza is a core member of the Bluejackal Team