An Opening

The window veiled in dextrously woven views of a busy world

Looks inert, the eyes search frantically for some movement beyond busyness

City life’s inability to offer fresh blooming flowers; nature comes at a price

This space viewed from the opposite dimension of tired city eyes look dreary

Sunlight here diluted and diverted through numerous cunning passages

The winged visitors are an omen of freedom, have chosen this window

~Amitav