Through the window
Submitted By: Manjula Bhimappa Irayyannavar
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Clouds drift past the window glass, Whispers of rain begin to amass. Each drop that falls from the sky above Weighs like the heavy heart I speak of. It isn’t love that troubles my chest, But restless thoughts that grant no rest. The vast sky stretches, endless, wide. Can someone find me on this side? Like fleeting trees, like passing cars, My thoughts keep roaming, chasing stars. My journey’s end may not be far, Yet my heart still wanders where dreams are. The traveling soul leaps so high, Longing to hug the sublime sky.
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