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Tuesday, May 3, 2011


I sit by the window

Gazing into sky,

There is the far away horizon

And the birds flying by!

Trees are swaying in the wind

Singing me a lullaby,

The flowers smile at me

A smile so very shy!

A promise of tomorrow

On the young mango tree,

Fruits are tempting me for a bite,

Swaying on the trees carefree!

Nature’s beauty is unmatched

Watching it, I can sit all day!

But alas I have to go back,

Into the world made of clay!