Out My Window
Out my window, I see so far,
I see people, birds, trees and grass,
I see flowers, colours and vast sky,
So many things to see, and admire.
I see a hope, new morning brings,
I feel the comfort of the breeze,
I stare at the growing glow of Sun,
And I close this window on the wall.
I open the window of my heart,
To let the feelings and desires flow,
And I carve them, and I shape them,
In a poetic way, beside my window.
Copyright © Meenakshi Raina | Year Posted 2023
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