My Favorite Window- A Poem

I see a kite flying in the sky

Green woods, marsh, my community

And a golden lining of the horizon

The earth-sky union

I see a little bird in the nest trying to fly

I see honey bees, little sparrows

a tinny river so far, and the back slope meadow.

Through my favorite window

I see business, I see freedom

I see a street child, a beggar

A group of kids playing soccer

I see the first sunbeam, the twinkling of the first star

I see a curve moon, clouds and the night’s stranger.

I see the leaves of tree moving

I see the time flow

Through my favorite window

I see drops of rain

Fog, mist and season change

I see life and living

I see the motion, the fixation

Sorrow and happiness

In all my days

I see the nature painting

A rainbow

Through my favorite window