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Secret window

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In a dark room,

where I have no one to confess my thoughts..

I see a window,

which touches the treetops.

It asked me to come closer and inhale the odour..

I stood there sober for a while and i’ve observed

Outside the window,

I see a birds nest,

The birds are chirping

I see the sun up there,

And the peoples are absorbing the vitamin..

I see people sharing thoughts, creating memories,

forgetting yesterdays grief

I see happy faces all round.

And then a thought of change hits my mind.

I turned on the lights and passed it behind.

And a moments later I found myself in room full of lights..

-Karan Miriyala

Shadow
Briefs and facts of life

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