The Window…

Deepika Pathak
1 min readMay 19, 2020

The window by my desk…

Must be still facing the setting sun, feeling the slanting rain
Seeing the beautiful sunset colours, the patterns of rain drops
Admiring the orange sky, the grey clouds and the city lights

Must be missing on the other side…
The noise, the cheer, the telephone rings…
None to draw the curtains…
No lost souls to stand and stare…

Must have gathered some dust, must have gathered some stains…
Must be waiting for some noise…
Or some lost soul for company!!!

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