What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare~ William H Davies
My window side. Dwelling in this age of technology I still somehow subconsciously follow the ancient practice of looking out of my window to decipher the time of the day, before I turn my gaze at my “smart phone” to get an accurate digital reading.
My time keeper, my “weather teller” , an opening to all my thoughts before I start penning them down, my mute spectator to all my contrasting gazes!
You have so many stories to tell me when I look out of your panes, your rain splashed glasses, watching the droplets I concoct many of my stories!
You instill in me the belief that I still belong to a planet orbiting around the mighty Sun! And tomorrow will surely visit me again..
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