View from my WINDOW.

In the small room of mine, all I have is this abstract view.

Sitting beside my window,
in the morning daylight.
The sun rises from the mist,
with hope in my eye.

Sitting beside my window,
from dawn to dusk.
In the early morning chill,
Till the late afternoon lull.

Sitting beside my window,
watching the time passing by,
a casual gratitude,
an awaiting goodbye.

Sitting beside my window,
searching for my love.
Eyes on the horizon,
Hopes in heart.

Sitting beside my window,
watching friends fight.
In the rage of revenge,
unaware of wrong and right!

Sitting beside my window,
watching the downside widow.
Where a million dreams break,
in the evening neon glow.

Sitting beside my window,
when the city fall.
Where the people die,
at a person's call.

Sitting beside my window,
in the new moon night.
In search of stars,
In search of light.

Sitting beside my window,
with a wish to write,
A glimpses from my window,
in the limit of my sight.

P.S.: Got addicted to this blogger mania.Need to take a break from blogspot for a week. Cya later folks. Enjoy!

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