I wrote it long back.. I don’t remember the year.. Anyway it was somewhere before 4 years, before I abandoned my habit of writing diary..
How often we take things for granted, like I did with my square window!!
The window was there all the time,
But I saw it only today.
It stood square with full of light,
The birds chirped thru it.
The window was there all the time,
Leaves danced in sunlight through it
It showed me old leaves fall
And the new ones sprout.
My sky was square always,
Because my window was square.
But I never cared for my window
Who was my guide to world behind.
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