Breeze
"Have you heard it blow?"
"No, but what"
"Have you seen it blow?"
"No, but what"
"How can you? You are sitting in an air-tight room.
I don't know, why people lock themselves inside.
Come out. For God sake, come out."
"But why?"
"Stupid, outside it is heaven."
Date:16/01/14
Copyright © Archana Garg | Year Posted 2014
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