The Economic Times

Monday, March 09, 2009

The Dirty Window

I love the dirty window
Encased in unspeakable grime
Giving you a blurred view of the world outside
Giving you a false hope, that’s its just the window which is dirty
And not the world seen through it

I love the dirty window
Silent witness to a multifold of events
Letting you see just enough through a speck of cleanliness
Giving you a false hope, that’s its just the window which is dirty
And not your view of the world

I love the dirty window
A mirror of our souls
Viewing the world with biases galore
Giving you a false hope, that’s its just the window which is dirty
And not your soul!!

2 comments:

rahuldb said...

wah wah..wonderful !

Bharti said...

this is the first time I have seen u write a poem...loved it! We should undertake a joint venture somday....though that will make the product hilarious but still.