Be it a Skyscraper or small hut in slum
Every house holds a window
In the promise of protection by strong walls
Why do we need a window ?
Are walls made
Just to create a window for window?
I see windows as a symbol
As symbol of out of box thinking
While we are safe
in custody of walls
Windows give us opportunity
to share light of nature
to share energy of gasping wind
to share hopes of living with dancing birds
Windows give us opportunity
to take hand out
touch the sailing rain
feel it’s rhythm
Re-identify yourself
A constant company to trees, flowers
Windows are mirror to our lives
A space to think
think differently
An energy to be yourself
while facing the world
It gives life
Purpose of life
Things can escape our eyes
But nothing evades
Reflections of a window.
