Window
Sitting idle
With nothing to do
Morose walls
Don’t smile at you
Light bulb shines
With a steady stare
Fan keeps moving
Stagnant air
Table chairs
In rigid stance
Like a dancer frozen
In his dance
As I turn around
To gaze outside
Window feels like a
Lively place
Boundless sky
Contained in a frame
Tree tops swaying
Shivering leaves
As a teasing breeze
Moves through them
Clouds keep marching
At their pace
Like a herd of sheep
Moving in waves
More I watch
More I am hooked
Enchanting show
Pulls me in
Dragging away
From a jaded world
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Visit the ocean Sashi!
Yes. That is a altogether different thing to see and experience. Love to sit on the sea shore for hours. Just watching the waves and the sky and everything around.
Sounds like you need some time at the sea! Best wishes to you. 🙂
See now you have something to do 😀 . Nice poem.
Yes 😃
Best suits the current times when window is all that we have.🙂🌼❤️