From her window


Behind the glass of a closing window
Of a house lives in that street
She stood to watch the sky
While it was raining
Was she sad?
It didn’t seem like that
But the rain kept falling
And knocking on the window
For her to open?
Knocking and Knocking
Once and again
She silently stood there
As I watched her
The raindrops looked like tears
Rolling down on her cheeks
She closed a window
That opened a way to her heart
While I walked away~


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